Chapter forty-eight: I never said that I love you!

~~~Here I am, alone and I don't understand exactly how it all began, the dreams just walked away. I'm holding on when all but the passion's gone. And FROM THE START, maybe I WAS TRYIN' TOO HARD, it's crazy 'coz it's BREAKIN' MY HEART. Oh, it's just too much, taking all the WHOLE WORLD ALL BY MYSELF~~~

-Kyla Alvarez-

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And it's too late to go back as he has already seen me, so I have no choice but to continue my steps towards the kitchen. I mentally scolded myself for my wrong decision of going downstairs.

-'Haist! Why am I an expert when it comes to wrong timing?'-

Little did I know that the same night as my daughter's birthday, it would also be the end of my dreams.

"Can we talk?"

"Huh! Jesus!" I gasped in shock when suddenly he appeared in front of me. Thank goodness the glass didn't slip into my hand.

"I'm sorry, but can we talk, Samantha?"