The Officer And I

The Officer And I

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Im Abi. Isang DRUNK GIRL! Madalas mag bar, mag walwal. I cant's stay in our house doing NOTHING. I always go to the near bar which is my amazing fabulous favorite bar since i was.. 15? Dad always scold me when i was 15, even now that im 19?! Well, dad called me 'abigail' and my 2 sister which is Ate Naila Zahra Garcia and Dha ra Karishma Garcia called me 'SWARA' Ugh! My whole name is Swara Abigail Garcia, 19. the eldest was ate Zahra 21, I followed and the youngest was dhara 18. Mom died when she gave birth to dhara. Actually, the name karishma is derived from daddy which means 'miracle' kasi patay na sya nung lumabas sya sa tummy ni mommy, doctor tried to revive her and thank god she's alive. Naila means successful and Zahra means beautiful flower and my name swara means self Shining and abigail means A father's joy, beautiful. . . . . . . . . . . Nakulong na ko when i was 18 after my birthday. Ugh! Kakabirthday palang nakulong na?! And.. parang gusto ko ulit bumalik sa kulungan hindi para makulong! Kundi para makita yung poging pulis don. Hindi ko sya gusto at lalong hindi ko sya mahal! Gusto ko ulit syang makita dahil baka nasakanya yung necklace ko noh! Nako pag nawala yon mumultuhin ako ni mommy! Eh hindi namn ako makapunta don the next day dahil bawal akong lumabas ng bahay dahil sa ginawa ko. Xoxad.
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Words We sat on opposite sides of the room, she was asleep. I think he was exhausted, so was I,but we both didn't want to sleep. We couldn't sleep, maybe a bit scared that if we close our eyes then she will be gone. Nathan"I'll ask the nurses if they can organize a bed for you" Me" Am fine here" He didn't argue, for once he didn't try to control the situation. "You can get one for yourself" Nathan" I'll sleep next to her" For the next two days we spent waiting for her to wake up. Each day felt like a huge battle that we were losing, it felt like she was gone and maybe we both knew she was gone but we didn't want to admit it. Days turned into weeks, Nathan and I refused every suggestion the doctors made. Some days they said she was improving, would be taken to surgery then they would discover something new. It just felt like nothing was working, and our options were limited. Me" I can't stay here" He didn't answer me, I grabbed my things and went to the door. "Don't give up" He whispered, I turned around and looked at him. Me"I need to bring her toys here, I need to bring Mr Elephant, she needs her toys here." "I just need..." I bit my bottom lip fighting the tears "I'm sorry for everything" Pulling up in our drive way, my mind took me back to when Nate and I moved in here. The house has changed over the years, we have also grown up in a lot of ways. We were happy, we thought we had it all figured out and it turns out we knew nothing. I also never imagined myself here, in this house with him. Maybe subconsciously I know I don't belong here, maybe I am the reason my daughter is fighting for her life right now. My bad luck, why did I think I could be happy?. I drove back to the hospital and Nate was sleeping, I put the sandwich on the table then Mr Elephant next to Claire. Looking at them, I couldn't help but reminisce about the first time I met Nathan and how we got to this point in our lives. !

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