Chap - 35

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Owen's POV

I had one of the best days of my life yesterday. Ocean and River are probably the most cutest thing on this planet. Olivia too. She was a beauty. Yesterday, I caught a glimpse of her broken soul that she tried to hide. I have to say she is a strong woman. Making her even more beautiful. I wish I could just hold her and shoo all her demons away. But I really meant what I said yesterday. I would stand right beside her while she fights her demons.

I sighed as I stood in front of my father's room. I slowly knocked and entered when I heard a faint come in. My father was standing in front of his window, staring outside.

"I hope you realize that what you did was disrespectful Owen." I looked down and gulped.

"Y-yes" shit why did I stutter?!?! Stupid man!!! You must be thinking why a fully grown man is scared of his father. Long story short. While most children feared the monsters under their bed or inside their closet. I was scared of my father. Yes, he used to abuse me. He was scarier than all the ghosts I ever heard about. Yes. He stopped abusing me. But... The fear stayed back.

"Why would you do that boy?!?!?" he screamed.

"I'm sorry, I- I couldn't just stand there while her parents disrespected Ocean and River," I said as I looked down. I hate being so weak... I wish that he didn't scare me anymore.

"You stupid boy!!! What about the fact that you disrespected me!!" he screamed into my face. I just stared down. It's going to be a long day.....

(The one written in In Italics is her flashback)

Olivia's POV

I woke up and sighed. I have to talk about him today. It's going to be alright.

After washing up and having breakfast. I took the twins to the park. Then we went to the graveyard.

River and Ocean looked at me confused. I just gave them a sad smile. I took the picnic basket and mat and walked to his grave with the twins. Yes. I said it. Picnic basket.

I remember him bringing a picnic basket with me when we went to my grandma's grave. Saying that she would love it if we would eat with her. Idk how that made sense.

"Livi. I think this is the best way to make their soul happy. Eating with them. Even if they are 6 feet underneath. So that they wouldn't feel lonely. If I was dead, I would want you to come to my gravestone with a Picnic basket and sit beside my grave and have a picnic while you talked to me. And my soul would be there hugging you while u talked." he said as he gave me a slice of bread with strawberry jam spread on it.

I sat down on the mat, the twins following my lead. I opened the basket and handed them a peanut butter sandwich helping myself with one too.

"Mommy, why are we here? It looks sad...." Ocean pouted while I sighed.

"We are here to meet dada and mommy is going to talk to you about him."

"Where is he? I can't find him" she frowned looking around.

"Dada is up in the clouds where the unicorns live.''

"I wanna go there too!!!" Ocean squealed while I looked down a tear escaping down my cheeks.

"When you get really old you will go there and meet dada." River said. I looked at him, shocked. He is a child how... Are you seeing this love? You made a genius.

I took out my scrapbook. It had pictures of us together. All our moments.

Ï turned the first page showing it to the twins. It was a picture of him and me during our Winter Formals. I was wearing that purple gown he bought me while he wore the black suit with a purple tie that I bought. Yes, we bought the outfit for each other.

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