Us in the storm [Complete]
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  • Parts 7
  • Time 31m
  • Reads 19
  • Votes 4
  • Parts 7
  • Time 31m
Complete, First published May 09, 2021
It's been four years since they last saw each other; Kesaline Landon and Daniel Perez meet in the worst of Kansas weather conditions. The time they spend together during the rainstorm forces secrets to unfold that where never told four years ago. 


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 "I thought your father and you didn't get along" I hold my breath as I realized what I said. 

 Noticing he sighs "it's okay and yeah we weren't close but after graduation I had to work and I had no money for college so he took me with construction and I enjoyed it so I pursued my career in it" I nod. 

 "What about you why social work?" I take a deep breath. "My parents actually died in an accident the night before graduation" and than something happened to me that made me interested in Social Work I want to say but I hold my tongue.

 He scrunched his eyebrows and opens his mouth but I cut in "anyway why don't I get more blankets.

I run up the stairs before he says a word I close the pantry door and the sound of rain fills the room. I walk over to the picture frame of Jules and smile as tears flow down my cheeks.


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𝐕𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐗 𝐉𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐯𝐢 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐧. In a world that screams, I stand in despair, My voice drowned out, lost in the air. Chains of tradition tighten each day, I long to escape, but I'm forced to stay. Each breath I take feels heavy and torn, Every mistake a scar I've worn. I crave a sky where I can be free, Away from the walls that imprison me. For now, I sit with my heart in pain, Silent, yet screaming, again and again. Though shattered, a spark in me still survives, Dreaming of freedom where my soul can rise.