Racing Into The Pace of Hearts ( Heart series #2)

Forewords.

It hurts like a puncture in my heart as I walk towards our door.

Every step, every breath, every droplets of sweat, I hope this time would not come.

This is the thing that I'm afraid the most.

"Ooonggaaa!" I heard a baby's cry.

My heart starts to pound like crazy.

My heart starts to melt.

My heart starts to race, in fast pace.

Every sound that I produced because of my stilettos, my heart pounds a hundred times.

"Khylene" Tawag niya. I stopped.

Khylene? So it's true?

With nervous yet angry hand, a hand that desperate to slap some slut's face.

"Kierra!" Someone called me at my back.

I turned to that someone.

"He's happy now! don't ruin his happiness! stop your fantasies!" A woman in mid 40's said those words to me.

Why? wala ba akong karapatang sumaya?

I remained silent, and staring at the old hag.

"My son is happy now, and please leave them alone, he found someone better, and I know that woman will not put him in danger!" she said those stabbing words.

Is that what they really know? Is it really my fault?.

"Untill you're on his side, nothing good will happen to him. Because you're killing him." In third time, I can't speak.

Where's the old Kierra? Na sumampal sa head teacher niya? Na sumigaw sa harap ng guidance counselor? na sumuntok sa anak ng presidente?

Nasan na? Why can't I defend myself now?

I just ended up looking at her with dumbfounded mouth.

I want to shout, I want to scream, I want to pull her hair untill she become bald.

I wanted to reason out, but nobody saw what really happened, it's just me and him.

And he lost his memory...And Im not on his side.

"If you really love my son, let him go, let him live a happy life" That's the last words she said and leaved.

In this world, I know that even how hard you prove yourself, they can still see a colossal holes, that will lead to a wrong river.

They can see mistakes due to imperfection, and will lead to misunderstanding.

I love him. I really do.

But what can I do if somebody took my place?

What can a Kierra Morco do if he loves somebody else.

What can a loving woman do if her lover already gave up?

One last time, I looked at their window.

The crying baby now is smiling to them.

They are laughing at each other, like how we used to be when I was in that position.

Tears started to flow as I pull myself to run away.

My heart is pounding heavily as I approached my car, the car he gave me as a gift at our 4rth anniversary. Kung saan nabuo ang anak namin, na kailan man hindi ko ipaakilalang anak niya.

Pinaharurot ko ang kotse hanggang sa walang taong lugar.

I think our race would end here, I think our hearts will reach its finish line, where me and you are not together anymore.......

Let's end our race here, Love.....