The next morning they had dinner together,
which was great and everyone continue with
their duties, some stay back at their room, some
went out for work.
”so what’sup Chris,” Christie walked in feeling so
happy with the kids.
”well this Sarah, the one that came in here
yesterday, and this Andy and Cecily,” she
introduce.
”hello kids,” Chris called out feeling so happy.
”hi uncle Chris, am Andy by name, aunt Christie
told me you love music so much so you’ll gonna
teach me how to play your guitar,” he said.
”me too, so let go for a joy ride,” Cecily
suggested.
They went out playing which was so fun. Chris
ride them on his bike with Christie while thy kids
were on their bicycle. Thy had good time
together.
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Angela felt much lonely. She has mark her days
in prison as the LONELY DAYS. She felt so bad
about everything and felt Chris has left her but
how can she fully know
that while no one is allow to see her.
She checked her calendar and notice it
eventually their graduation day at school and tars
drop from her eyes.
For once she has never knew her and Elsa will
never get the chance to graduate from the
school. Elsa died alone the way and she’s now
paying for it, for what she
knew nothing about. Life has been so unfair to
her. She wished she would b able to graduate
with her mate, but things don’t always go the
way we planned.
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…… << # THREE_YEARS_LATER >>…..
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Chris and was glad when saw Christie and they
went for a photo shot. He’s now a popular
musician and has so much passion for his music
just as before, he visit his
parents often at canada but more of his stay is
at Switzerland, living a happy life with Christie,
he’s more close to Christie now and shared lots
of sweet memories.
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.ANGELA’S POV.
I have lost so much weight i can’t believe am
still in this prison for good three years alone. I
wish i could kill myself. What else did i have left
in this world,
even if am out of this cell how can i cope been
homeless and no one around me, life is too tough
over here. Life has left me with a scars that may
never go it will
take years for me to regain back the cheerful
Angela everyone once know. I sat on the floor in
the cell and cried each day and night, i slept
with an empty stomach
that day, i hit my head several times at the iron
bars of the cell to just kill myself but it didn’t
work. I cursed myself and wept bitterly even thou
am dying , that
as long as MY CHRIS is still alive i will remain
very much part of this world long after i have
gone, i felt my head aching, i was severely
shivering of cold as i lie
on the bare floor and slept. The next morning i
saw the police came to my cell i was surprise,
the door was opened and i was ask to come out,
i was so surprise i
quickly came out of the cell before they could
change their mind about it and they took me out
and gave me a book to write my name and sign.
am i dreaming, i ask
myself almost i tears.
”what going on here, i asked.
”just do as we say the other police commanded,
without wasting of time i wrote my name and
sign some papers. Then a group of policemen
entered with Fiona hand-cuff
and i also saw Mr. Matt behind.
”the truth has been reveal by this man,” one of
the police told me i was shocked to hear that i
can’t believe Fiona was responsible for all that
to Elsa.
”Angela i hope you can forgive me. Everything
happen right when i was their i saw it all with my
eyes how Fiona murdered your best friend i
never knew she could be
so heartless like this, i was so angry with her
and wanted to tell all that happen but Fiona has
decided to help me out, she gave me 20million
which i don’t know where
she got that from and ask me to quit my job as
the gardener and leave the school immediately,
she did that so i won’t tell anyone what i saw. I
accepted the money
because i have the whole family to relie on me i
never knew she would use that to paint you
black or send you to jail for years. I return back
to hometown and live a
luxuries life, spending the money i brought
houses, cars and much clothes for myself and
my family i really enjoyed a lot but felt guilty i
have no other option than
to collect her money because i was so poor at
that time. It was after this three years i return
back here and i was told you’re in the prison for
the death of your
best friend, i felt more guilty and i knew i was
the only one who can help you out by saying the
truth i have to file this case afresh to the court
and that was how
Fiona was caught and will pay for everything, am
so sorry Angela,” he pleaded with a teary eyes.
I breathe out and felt like a burden is lifted from
my shoulder, she felt so free but at the same
time useless, i moved closer to Fiona and
slapped her three times.
”you’ve make me spent three years in jail just
because of you but this time you’ll forever suffer
what i pass through for lifetime,” i said in a low
tone because i
don’t have the strength to shout, i lose so much
weight to the extent air can fling me away if am
not much careful, i thought i will be compensate
with some money for
all that happen to me, nothing like that happen i
was only realise and i left.
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Now another life begins which i don’t know how
it will unfold i was still happy because am gonna
see my Chris, i quickly went to Chris house and
was shocked by what
his mom told me. His parents still remain the
same about me, they don’t like me, they told me
Chris have left to Switzerland for the past three
years with Christie and
that break my heart and make me shattered.
”how am i going to survive in the street? i
questioned myself, i really need some treatment
to get a good diet to eat and good place to sleep
but how will all this
happen when i have no one, i really don’t know
where to sleep tonight. I have to go back to old
ways then, i have to be a bar dancer again! but
how will i even dance
with an empty stomach, i look so dirty and poor,
how would i even dance with my tiny body and
my poor appearance i was confused, now that
am out of jail i thought of
committing suicide that will be the best but i still
have to wait for Chris i wonder why he have to
leave me, i remember those times he used to be
their for me
we share our dreams together of a better future
shared our different view about life
we were rubbing off on each other. Always
wanting to be distinct
these features we share made me so used to
him
it so unfortunate he’s not here with me this
painful days of my life
i thought i will still have him by side and go
through this life together
what an illusion i had as a dream
you’re a missing treasure in my life Chris.
Now am still at the street like a mad woman not
knowing how to cope with life
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TBC