Amber's pov
Days turned into weeks and weeks turned into months. Two months had passed by, with me doing the same thing day in and day out. Seconds felt like ages, I just wanted the pain to go away. I knew it eventually would but what I didn't know was when. I was diagnosed with PTSD after the crash, with something like that there was no fixed time to heal.
I was currently sitting in fathers study waiting for him to come, since he asked for me. I looking around and saw Nick standing with his straight face near the door. He looked at me for a split second and then looked away again. Moments later the door opened and my father walked in, while talking to someone on the phone "Yes, she will to there, don't worry" and cut the phone.
"Amber I need to talk to you" he said and sat down. I nod waiting for him to respond. "You know that the child cancer foundation has an anual meet every year, this year I want you to go since it was something you mother loved."
Nick's pov
Amber seemed to stiffen when her father mentioned her mother. l was hearing their conversation about her mother's charity foundation.He wanted her to go for it.
For two months this girl had been the same she would only look at me and nod but same routine everyday. I knew that she wanted it to change, to forget everything and move on. I mean who wouldn't.
"I will go Father" she said in a low tone and he nodded. His attention turned to me "Make sure security is ready and everything is safe for her to go" he said with a hint of worry. "Will get on it boss don't worry."
After that Amber slowly got up and headed out towards her room.
She opened the door and walked in, I was about to close the door when "Wait! She said not facing me. I walked it while she went and into her closet for about ten minutes before coming out with two outfits. " I need your opinion Stacy is out and Angela is away at school" I nod and walk towards her. She held two blouses in hand one light yellow and one green with a dark blue blazer.
"Which one?" I looked at both of them "The yellow" I say and she smiled for the fist time. It was beautiful, "She liked yellow too" she said referring to her mother "I didn't get a chance to meet her, but I am sure she would have been proud of you". I said seriously, she just smilled again and nodded.
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The Saviour✔️
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