When I was seventeen my life changed. My life turned over a new leaf. People too noticed how I changed drastically. They saw me depressed. I did not know what to do with my life. I tried listening rock songs ( Always worked at sad moments ) but all in vain.
I recollected memories of him. I thought of the time when he wanted me back with him, to cuddle along, to go on long strides, talk endlessy. As it is said humans realize their mistakes when everything falls apart. There was no use crying over it. My best friend Niyomi was there by my side assuring me that my prince-charming would be back. He would surely come for me. I too had a little hope that Santiago would return. My friends consoled me endlessly. But I felt as if my soul was lost within him.
My restlessness was a problem for Mom and Dad. They asked "Would you like to talk to us? Would you want to share your feelings?" But alas! Little did they know I wasn't going to talk to them at that moment. I did not bother to explain too. My story is however everyone's story who were involved in it.
Everything comes back to reailty. I am standing outside the Baptist Church, and when I stare at the gable, I know exactly who I am. Tears rolling down my cheeks as I recall every little thing of Santiago. He is the love of my life. He completes my world. I somehow did not know that he would mean the world to me.
This is my story. My name is Valencia Sparks. I am nineteen now. My life is at a stand still. I promise to leave nothing out. First you will smile and then you will cry; don't tell me I didn't warn you.
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The Betrayal
FantasyHe was born betrayed. She was born rich. He was sensitive at heart. She was a player at heart. Here's a story about Santiago and Valencia which will drift you to another world. It is a tale that will uncover secrets of the human heart. Sit back and...
