Cloaked Faith

Rose

Like everyday as days came and passed, I lived my days in sad ways that even I couldn't remember. It was tough for me having these thoughts here and there and how life could turn out after the whole death trauma had subsided.
A text to my phone from a long lost family friend whom I haven't been opportuned to meet for a very long time was what I woke up to. A condolence text with the writer's name attached to it. I wasn't surprised as though I have gained contacts during the quite few days from lost families and friends.
The text from Rose came at a time when I needed to be heard and a cause I desperately need for my distraction. We talked a bit like strangers and cracked little lame jokes to keep the conversation going. We spent many days trying to get to know each other little by little.
We did crazy things and even played games, and even had the opportunity to meet her once again after this whole while.  I met her when all things were blue,at least for me and had a wonderful night conversation alongside my cousin friend Gabriel.
As time goes by like all hearts, we began to know each other better and things between us began to settle. I was starting to feel like I have known her my whole life. We became very close and so attached to each other and now I fear that my weakness will unveil.
I now fear for myself what was as stake...

To be continued...