chapter 38

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corbyn.
i'm not going to lie, i'm scared.
everything could go wrong.
a miscarriage.

again.

i don't wanna see isabelle go through something like that again.. i can't see her go through that again.

it'll break my heart.

but not as much as it'll break hers.

-flashback-

"i-i i can't be-believe they're actually gone— my babies are gone, i didn't even get to see them grow up" isabelle sobbed.

tears were filling my eyes at the sight of my one true love in so much pain.

i took her hand in reassurance that i was still here and that i am with her every step of the way. we'll get through this together.

"baby.. baby look at me."

when she looked up you could see the puffiness under her eyes and the bloodshot red eyes she had received from crying.

"listen to me when i say this love, we are going to get through this.. together. there is nothing you and i can't do. they are in a better place, and they know how much we love them.. but we have to let them go."

"i can't let them go, i can't." she kept pleading.

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that was one of the worst days me and isabelle have ever had. one of the hardest emotionally and one of the hardest mentally.

i hope to the person high above, everything is going to be alright. we can't have another heartbreak.

not again.









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i've been mia for a long ass time. sorry loves

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