Chapter Six

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TEARS AND KISS

Charlotte's Pov

I rub my eyes before sitting up in the bed. The sunlight was hitting my face making me squint my eyes because of the agressive light

Where am I?

I scan the room and to my suprise, I'm actually on a beautiful big room. The walls were painted white and the floor was wooden brown. There were also some sofa and a tv and stuffs inside like cabinets and more

Who puts a sofa in a room?

I hear a knock in the door making me look at it and saw Mrs Winston with a tray of food in her hands

"Good morning darling. Here's your favourite breakfast"she said and place the tray on my lap. On the top of the blanket I have on my legs

Oh my...

It was chocolate pancake and apple juice. How did she knew that I liked these?

"H-how did you know?"i asked and look at her

"Damien told me to cook it for you and serve it to your room. I was kind of happy since I will gonna see that beautiful face of yours"I blushed and gave her a smile

How did that guy know I like these sweethearts?

"Oh thank you. But anyways, can I ask you a question?"I said and take a bite of the yummy pancake and look at her

"Sure darling. What is it?"she said before sitting on the bed. Looking towards me

"Who is Damien to you? That tall handsome man with black suit. Yeah him. Who is he?"I asked making her eyes widened

"Well...he was my boss. Iam working on him for almost 20 years. Don't worry, he does treat me right. Iam like a mother figure to him and besides I take care of him like my son since I don't have any child and I cannot have one"she said making me nod sadly

So she doesn't have any child? I feel bad now for asking

I slowly grab her hand with mine and clasp it. I gave her a warm smile before speaking

Maybe it's time to share some things you can't just keep to yourself right?

"You know...I have a sister. She was still young and look up to me as a role model. But then, A tragic happened making her die and do you know where am I? I was with her in the car. She d-died while I survived. I held her in my arms as she die while i do is cry...I didn't know what I should do since i was young back then. Then my par-"I was cutted of when a sob escaped from my lips and tears escape from my eyes

God it hurts

"Shhhh it's okay"I felt an arm envelope me into a soft hug. Once in a while...I feel comfort. A hand start stroke my hair while I continue to sob

"It's okay darling. Let it all out"she said making me cry harder in her arms. It's been a long time since I cried hard like this. But I can't help it...

I miss her

I miss her laughs, her giggles, scent and the way she teased me. She was there to show me love and comfort when I needed one. And yet she was the one that was taken away from me. By those evil monsters

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