ant to share my happiness with you both." I smiled, s
ears fell from my eyes dripping down my cheeks. "I miss you both so mu
hadn't given birth to me and my dad wouldn't have had liver cancer
He didn't remarry until he died. He devoted all his affection to his
s grave. "Mom, I brought you this flower," I said, smiling
dy. I moved my gaze back to their gravestones. "I have to go back now.
hite roses bouquet in his hand to fall to the ground. "I'm so sorr
some face. My heartbeat quickens, and my cheeks heat up. The fee
h dark brown hair that is neatly slicked back. His gray eyes were so be
just found something so precious that he had
. "Why you touching me?! And why you calling me by
I think he's struggling to convince h
to go now," I said, nervous. Fear took over me as his domineering eyes gripp
es. 'Oh, what should I do?' I asked my
ry, sir. I can't pay for the flowers. I only have money
" he said, holding out his hand to me. His sharp gaze frighte
ped me even more when I saw the way he looked at my ID. Somehow I
ID before he handed it back to me. I quickly took it from his hand and
l frightened me. "Emily White. I'll see you ag
beat in my ears. I was so scared of him and I would never want to see him again. I though
me up from my fear. I immediately ran to t
w. Since my dad died, I have lived with his sister. I love my aunt as much as she loves me. I don't know how
loor, I walked out to our apartment ro
ly as I heard Eric yelled from inside the room a
, crying as I saw Eric hit my aunt in the face. I ran over an
ll the police!" I yelled at him. I gasped in fear as he grabbed my fac
," my aunt pleaded in tears, holding
my aunt's and smirked evilly be
ey she had hidden in my stuffed bunny, and quickly back to us, standing in front of Eric. "Here,
slip his dirty hand behind my aunt's neck with his eyes on my aunt's. "You should have given me this money b
saw him kissing my aunt's lips, squeezing her breas
other gentle smile. Then he walked out of the ro
c had beaten her. He always did that when he was angry with her. My aunt once reported him to the police, but he was only in jail for a few months and
the blood dripping from her nose made me so worried about her
tment only has one bedroom, so we slept together. When she lay on th
er blood with it. Not a single word came out of o
my eyes. "Emily, today is your graduation day. I'm so s
if I said I'm not sad right now. She wiped the tears from her chee
o you can go to college, but he has taken the mone
nd a job. You know I'm not good at studying so it's useless for
ng from the corners of her eyes. She put her hand on m
always be with me," I say, h