The worst prison would be a closed heart.
~ Pope John Paul II
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I told her everything, from the start till end. after all she's my best girl friend..
I was separated from my father when I was 13 years old. I travel to England, and met my aunt she was a woman with a good attitude, she was beautiful like my mother, they were twins and the worst part is, I didn't know mother had a twin.
she welcomed me in her humble abode and just my luck, she don't have any children wit her, and the sad thing was she can't bear a child, when her husband died, she didn't try to marry again. for what I remembered, she said this exact words,
'you don't need someone in your life if you have everything and you can't loved someone else if you still love the previous one, you don't need a man who just want your body not your heart', those words were one of my favorite inspiration in life and I will never ever forget the things she taught me, I felt like my mother is just with me, when aunt Kate is near me, her mere presence bring warmth in my heart.. I lived with her in three years and continued my studies in England, I even manage to demand that I want to be home schooled, that I don't need to go to school because its just a waste of energy and time, yeah.. She spoiled me too much that I forgot that I just came in her life without knowing she existed.. I finished my studies in the age of fifteen I even got three courses, business Add and Arts the other one is Top Secret..
I met Larah in a gallery, In England. we bump into each other and we just click... something in her makes me comfortable, something like Flora have...
She had this warm Aura that shouted I want to be your friend, and I won't bite trust me.
The day I finished my gallery in England. I make small branches here and there, everywhere, around the globe if I remembered...but when I saw an article and heard the news , that was my father was diagnosed. I fly back, here in states, and then my sick best friend, who's hobby is to follow me around, also fled here tsk.. I'm not mad, but, I'm grateful she followed, if not, then i'd be damned in this place, all by myself..
I was shock when she hit me upside the head.
did someone told her, that her hands are made of iron!?, I looked up and saw her face, full of rage and her eyes started to get glossy eh? What happened to her?.. Then my questions were all answered when she shouted in front of my face...
the words, I was dreading to hear.. I don't want to be torn in half by choosing a decision whether to be away and cut all my connection to my father or cutting, all my connection to her she's my best friend.. And one of the three important persons in my life.." bitch.! You don't need to endure all the pain and be so naive and stupid because you want your father want you or loved you. can't you see! We are here! You have everything your father can't give you.. You have money,wealth,and fame You have us, ME to be specific!"
We were both crying like toddlers who loss their brand new bikes in the middle of the woods I really love this girl even though she's crazy and other times she's stupid, I still love her, she was the best, best friend god ever gave me, she was perfect. I saw her as my sister, not in blood, but in soul, she once said in our summer hangouts that we were soul sisters and its very true..
" Larah..."
I said slowly so she won't get mad, *giggles I can already picture her face in my head, this will be a sight to be cherish forever," What!? what is it!? Tell me, anything!!"
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.it was a long pause then I said the words that make her face go shock *LAUGHS*
" I.. Think I'm going to shit my pants.."
hahaha... Her face, it was priceless. Even though I was the one who's goin' to shit, her face looks like she stepped on a real shit, literally.. Hihihihi..
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AUTHOR'S note:
Hiiiii.. How was it!? Again.. Advance sorry for the typos and grammars.. And please bear with my English... Thank you..
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