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Chapter 14 - CHAPTER FOURTEEN

Her scream follows the birds flying out from the nest, as we hear the scream from a wife named Andriana Belle Decker.

Middle of nowhere road. She got a call through someone's cell phones. It was a police officer who answered it and told her there's an accident involving her husband. The police found her number from Gibson cellphones, while she was on vacation with Craig.

The police found Gibson's dead body not far from the truck that caused him to be thrown out when the truck exploded and someone beside him had a completely unrecognizable face.

Belle doesn't know the body belongs to Veronica Bilson, the art teacher from her school where she studies.

The truck explodes while Veronica is still inside it. So, we know Gibson tried to kill her and yet involved her. To protect Belle. He will do anything for his only wife he'd loved for the rest of his life.

The coroner arrived, after that took Gibson's body and Veronica's back to the morgue. She followed the van behind with Craig. She can't stop crying over his dead body. Something is unreal, she wants to know how it happened.

Was this suicide? His own suicide, guilty with his own. Thought they're happy but no. Something is bothering inside her head.

Hours later as Belle and Craig waited outside the morgue, the doctor asked Belle to identify the corpse if it was Gibson or not. And yes there he is, laying cold inside the mortuary freezer, no breathing, his skin cold and white.

Victor Gibson confirmed dead at the age of twenty six years old. Her knee is weak, and about to faint again. Craig holds her still, she leans to him and cries.

"I'm sorry for your loss. His death is very tragic. Do you know who this person is beside him?"

Ask the doctor as he slides out the body next to Gibson. "Female? We still can't identify her because she is 95% burned and we still await her DNA report from the autopsy. Then we know who this body belongs to".

Craig looked down at Belle, she had no response at all.

"I understand. I'm not forcing. Whether is suicide or not. This man knew everything before the accident took place".

The doctor stares at Belle. "Is he your brother?"

"Yes". Said Craig. "This dead man is her husband actually. Friend of mine. We're on vacation because he asked to. Trip. He didn't say anything after that".

He lied. Of course he knew, Gibson told him before it happened.

The doctor, curious, said. "Husband? She is too young to be a wife".

"Family arrangement. Both sides. Who's gonna stop, neither can't I".

The doctor nodded. "That's fine. Soon, we get the report from the autopsy, then we know what the cause of these two deaths was. Before the burn or after the burn". The doctor smiled. "I leave you here".

The doctor left the room, so did Craig. Now, Belle alone inside the morgue room. She studies his face for the last time, her tears dropping on his white cheek.

Her hand caresses his face.

"At last isn't it?" Chuckled. "You really left me for your own guilt. I'd never want to call you my husband, and now you left me _ husband. Finally you did, thought I'm the one who will leave you but no. You ask me to stay, I'll stay".

Sighing, she spoke back. "There's a reason why you did this and I don't care who the person beside you is. Because I know you did with a reason to protect me, you always said that you always protect me. You do your job, Husband. You did until your last breath".

No word she wanted to say to Gibson, all the memories she shared with him were buried inside her heart and him. Dead in happiness. She leans down and gives him a last kiss on his lips, even though it's cold.

Heavily breathing, she slowly backed away and out of the room. She met Craig and the doctor beside him.

"Due respect Mrs?"

"Gibson. Andriana Belle Gibson".

Town of Garnett. Cemetery. Day. Hills, trees. Blue sky and green grass. A nice place to be buried, no one attended Gibson funeral, just the two people he knew. His wife, Belle and Craig Allen. Wearing black, both are seated by themselves at the front. Gather before an open grave, the steel casket poised and waiting above the void.

Belle sits next to him, hands in her lap.

... ๐”๐”ข๐”ฑ ๐”ฒ๐”ฐ ๐”Ÿ๐”ฌ๐”ด ๐”ฌ๐”ฒ๐”ฏ ๐”ฅ๐”ข๐”ž๐”ก๐”ฐ ...

She and Craig bow their heads.

Later that day, they two arrive at what Gibson always called it _ a home. A home she had shared with him for the rest of his life. She sat on the floor while Craig went to the kitchen. He brings a cold drink for her and wine for him. He too sat on the floor facing her.

He felt guilty for keeping a secret from her. Not until this.

"Belle?"

She looked up at him. "Something Gibson wanted to give you before he died ''. His hand slipped inside his pocket, then hand her a letter he promised to give.

"I know you'll be thinking and all is messed up. You try to find an answer. This _ " He pointed at the letter. "This is the answer of your answer, everything you need it's all in this letter. Your husband wants you to read it".

He rose up. "If you need anything, you'll find me outside of the house".

She watched him reach the knob, swung the door open and closed it behind. Her eyes look back down at the letter Craig gave her. Gently she opened the envelope and read.

๐“œ๐”‚ ๐“‘๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“พ๐“ฝ๐“ฒ๐“ฏ๐“พ๐“ต ๐“ฆ๐“ฒ๐“ฏ๐“ฎ,

๐“จ๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ป ๐“ต๐“ธ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ๐“ผ ๐“ถ๐“ช๐“ด๐“ฎ๐“ผ ๐“ถ๐”‚ ๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ฏ๐“ฎ ๐“ฌ๐“ธ๐“ถ๐“น๐“ต๐“ฎ๐“ฝ๐“ฎ. ๐“จ๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ถ๐“ช๐“ด๐“ฎ ๐“ถ๐”‚ ๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ฏ๐“ฎ ๐“ซ๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“พ๐“ฝ๐“ฒ๐“ฏ๐“พ๐“ต ๐”€๐“ฒ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ป ๐“น๐“ป๐“ฎ๐“ผ๐“ฎ๐“ท๐“ฌ๐“ฎ. ๐“จ๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ฎ ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“ป๐“ช๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ซ๐“ธ๐”€ ๐“ธ๐“ฏ ๐“ถ๐”‚ ๐“ซ๐“ช๐“ญ ๐“ป๐“ช๐“ฒ๐“ท๐”‚ ๐“ญ๐“ช๐”‚. ๐“จ๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ฎ ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“ซ๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“พ๐“ฝ๐“ฒ๐“ฏ๐“พ๐“ต ๐“ผ๐“พ๐“ท๐“ป๐“ฒ๐“ผ๐“ฎ ๐“ธ๐“ฏ ๐“ถ๐”‚ ๐“ญ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ด ๐“ท๐“ฒ๐“ฐ๐“ฑ๐“ฝ๐“ผ. ๐“จ๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ป ๐“ผ๐“พ๐“น๐“น๐“ธ๐“ป๐“ฝ ๐“ถ๐“ช๐“ด๐“ฎ๐“ผ ๐“ถ๐”‚ ๐“ฝ๐“ป๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ซ๐“ต๐“ฎ ๐“ฐ๐“ธ ๐“ช๐”€๐“ช๐”‚. ๐“จ๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ฎ ๐“ท๐“ฎ๐“ฎ๐“ญ๐“ฎ๐“ญ ๐“ฏ๐“ธ๐“ป ๐“ถ๐”‚ ๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“น๐“น๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฎ๐“ผ๐“ผ ๐“ช๐“ท๐“ญ ๐“ถ๐”‚ ๐“ณ๐“ธ๐”‚. ๐“จ๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ป๐“พ๐“ต๐“ฎ ๐“ถ๐”‚ ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ฝ ๐“ช๐“ท๐“ญ ๐“ถ๐”‚ ๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ฏ๐“ฎ ๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ด๐“ฎ ๐“ช ๐“บ๐“พ๐“ฎ๐“ฎ๐“ท. ๐“๐“ท๐“ญ ๐“ฝ๐“ช๐“ด๐“ฎ ๐“ฌ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ฎ ๐“ธ๐“ฏ ๐“ช๐“ต๐“ต ๐“ถ๐”‚ ๐“ท๐“ฎ๐“ฎ๐“ญ๐“ผ, ๐“ถ๐”‚ ๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ฏ๐“ฎ ๐“ช๐“ท๐“ญ ๐“ถ๐”‚ ๐“ฏ๐“ช๐“ถ๐“ฒ๐“ต๐”‚. ๐“ฃ๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ท๐“ด๐“ผ ๐“ฏ๐“ธ๐“ป ๐“ซ๐“ฎ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ฎ ๐“ฒ๐“ท ๐“ถ๐”‚ ๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ฏ๐“ฎ ๐“ช๐“ท๐“ญ ๐“ฏ๐“ธ๐“ป ๐“ฐ๐“ฒ๐“ฟ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ ๐“ถ๐“ฎ ๐“ช๐“ต๐“ต ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“น๐“น๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฎ๐“ผ๐“ผ ๐“ฒ๐“ท ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐”€๐“ธ๐“ป๐“ต๐“ญ. ๐“˜ ๐“ต๐“ธ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ, ๐“ถ๐”‚ ๐”€๐“ฒ๐“ฏ๐“ฎ, ๐“ฏ๐“ธ๐“ป๐“ฎ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ๐“ป ๐“ช๐“ท๐“ญ ๐“ฎ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ๐“ป.

She wiped her tears, she read another letter.

๐“œ๐”‚ ๐““๐“ช๐“ป๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ,

๐“˜ ๐”€๐“ฒ๐“ต๐“ต ๐“ต๐“ธ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ฏ๐“ธ๐“ป๐“ฎ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ๐“ป ๐“ช๐“ท๐“ญ ๐“˜ ๐“ด๐“ท๐“ธ๐”€ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ ๐”€๐“ฒ๐“ต๐“ต ๐“ต๐“ธ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ ๐“ช๐“ต๐“ผ๐“ธ ๐“ต๐“ธ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ ๐“ถ๐“ฎ ๐“ฝ๐“ฒ๐“ต๐“ต ๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ป ๐“ฎ๐“ท๐“ญ. ๐“ฆ๐“ฎ, ๐“ถ๐”‚ ๐“ญ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ, ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ฎ ๐“ช ๐“น๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ฏ๐“ฎ๐“ฌ๐“ฝ ๐“ถ๐“ช๐“ฝ๐“ฌ๐“ฑ, ๐“ช ๐“ฌ๐“ธ๐“พ๐“น๐“ต๐“ฎ ๐“ฎ๐“บ๐“พ๐“ช๐“ต ๐“ฒ๐“ท ๐“ฎ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ๐“ป๐”‚ ๐”€๐“ช๐”‚. ๐“˜ ๐“ฌ๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ต๐“ญ๐“ท๐“ฝ ๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ฟ๐“ฎ ๐“ฏ๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ท๐“ญ ๐“ช ๐“ซ๐“ฎ๐“ฝ๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป ๐“น๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ผ๐“ธ๐“ท, ๐“ฝ๐“ธ ๐“ผ๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ฎ ๐“ถ๐”‚ ๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ฏ๐“ฎ. ๐“จ๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ฎ ๐“ผ๐“น๐“ฎ๐“ฌ๐“ฒ๐“ช๐“ต, ๐“ด๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ญ ๐“ช๐“ท๐“ญ ๐“ช๐“ถ๐“ช๐”ƒ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ. ๐“จ๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ฎ ๐“ณ๐“พ๐“ผ๐“ฝ ๐“น๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ฏ๐“ฎ๐“ฌ๐“ฝ ๐“ช๐“ท๐“ญ ๐“˜ ๐“ช๐“ถ ๐“ต๐“พ๐“ฌ๐“ด๐”‚ ๐“ฝ๐“ธ ๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ฟ๐“ฎ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ช๐“ผ ๐“ถ๐”‚ ๐”€๐“ฒ๐“ฏ๐“ฎ ๐“ช๐“ท๐“ญ ๐“ช๐“ผ ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“ถ๐“ธ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ๐“ป ๐“ธ๐“ฏ ๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ป ๐“ด๐“ฒ๐“ญ๐“ผ. ๐“ฃ๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ท๐“ด ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ฏ๐“ธ๐“ป ๐“ซ๐“ฎ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ช๐“ท๐“ญ ๐“ต๐“ธ๐“ฟ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ ๐“ถ๐“ฎ. ๐“˜ ๐“ต๐“ธ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ญ๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ต๐”‚, ๐“ถ๐”‚ ๐”€๐“ฒ๐“ฏ๐“ฎ.

Two letters she had read and it's all about his confession, his love toward her. He's happy, she's happy. Now, she reads the third letter after two, the third letter will reveal everything.

๐“œ๐”‚ ๐“‘๐“ฎ๐“ต๐“ต๐“ฎ,

๐“˜ ๐“ด๐“ท๐“ธ๐”€ ๐“ถ๐”‚ ๐“ญ๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ญ ๐”€๐“ฒ๐“ต๐“ต ๐“ฑ๐“พ๐“ป๐“ฝ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ผ๐“ธ ๐“ซ๐“ช๐“ญ๐“ต๐”‚. ๐“˜๐“ฝ๐“ผ ๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ด๐“ฎ ๐“ช๐“ท ๐“ซ๐“ฒ๐“ฐ ๐“ฒ๐“ถ๐“น๐“ช๐“ฌ๐“ฝ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ญ๐“ฎ๐“ผ๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ฟ๐“ฎ ๐“ฒ๐“ท ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ป ๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ฏ๐“ฎ. ๐“˜ ๐“ญ๐“ฒ๐“ญ๐“ท๐“ฝ ๐”€๐“ช๐“ท๐“ฝ ๐“ฝ๐“ธ ๐“ฑ๐“พ๐“ป๐“ฝ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ถ๐”‚ ๐“ต๐“ธ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ ๐“ท๐“ธ๐“ป ๐“ถ๐”‚ ๐“ช๐“ฝ๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ท๐“ญ ๐“ฝ๐“ธ, ๐“ซ๐“พ๐“ฝ ๐“˜ ๐“ถ๐“พ๐“ผ๐“ฝ, ๐“ฏ๐“ธ๐“ป ๐“ผ๐“ช๐“ด๐“ฎ ๐“ธ๐“ฏ ๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ป ๐“ต๐“ธ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ ๐“˜ ๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ญ ๐“ฝ๐“ธ ๐“ญ๐“ธ ๐“ฒ๐“ฝ.

Belle looked up from the letter, her face frowned. ๐‘Šโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘’'๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘‘? She looked down on the letter.

๐“œ๐”‚ ๐““๐“ช๐“ป๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ, ๐“ฃ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ฎ ๐“ผ๐“ธ๐“ถ๐“ฎ๐“ธ๐“ท๐“ฎ ๐“ด๐“ท๐“ธ๐”€ ๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ป ๐“ผ๐“ฎ๐“ฌ๐“ป๐“ฎ๐“ฝ, ๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ป ๐“ต๐“ธ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ ๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ฏ๐“ฎ ๐“ช๐“ท๐“ญ ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ๐“ป ๐“ท๐“ช๐“ถ๐“ฎ ๐“ฒ๐“ผ ๐“ฅ๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ธ๐“ท๐“ฒ๐“ฌ๐“ช ๐“‘๐“ฒ๐“ต๐“ผ๐“ธ๐“ท. ๐“จ๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ป ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ฝ ๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ฌ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ๐“ป.

She looked up from the letter again, her eyes widened. ๐‘‰๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž? ๐‘Šโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘๐‘˜ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘‘๐‘œ!

๐“˜ ๐“ญ๐“ธ๐“ท๐“ฝ ๐“ด๐“ท๐“ธ๐”€ ๐“ฑ๐“ธ๐”€ ๐“ธ๐“ป ๐”€๐“ฑ๐“ฎ๐“ท, ๐“ซ๐“พ๐“ฝ ๐“ผ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ป๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ท๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ ๐“ถ๐“ฎ ๐“ฝ๐“ธ ๐“ฑ๐“พ๐“ป๐“ฝ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ช๐“ท๐“ญ ๐“ป๐“ฎ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ต ๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ป ๐“ผ๐“ฎ๐“ฌ๐“ป๐“ฎ๐“ฝ ๐“ฒ๐“ท ๐“น๐“พ๐“ซ๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ฌ. ๐“๐“ท๐“ญ ๐“ซ๐“ฎ๐“ฌ๐“ช๐“พ๐“ผ๐“ฎ ๐“ธ๐“ฏ ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ฝ, ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ ๐”€๐“ฒ๐“ต๐“ต ๐“ต๐“ธ๐“ผ๐“ฎ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ป ๐“ฐ๐“ป๐“ช๐“ญ๐“พ๐“ช๐“ฝ๐“ฎ ๐“ช๐“ท๐“ญ ๐”€๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ฝ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ฌ๐“ฑ๐“ฒ๐“ฟ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ ๐“ฏ๐“ธ๐“ป. ๐“ฆ๐“ฒ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ ๐“ธ๐“ท๐“ฎ ๐“ผ๐“ท๐“ช๐“น ๐“ธ๐“ฏ ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ๐“ป ๐“ฏ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ๐“ฎ๐“ป, ๐“ผ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐”€๐“ฒ๐“ต๐“ต ๐“ป๐“พ๐“ฒ๐“ท ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ป ๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ฏ๐“ฎ ๐“ช๐“ท๐“ญ ๐“˜ ๐“ญ๐“ธ๐“ท๐“ฝ ๐”€๐“ช๐“ท๐“ฝ ๐“ฝ๐“ธ ๐“ผ๐“ฎ๐“ฎ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ฌ๐“ป๐”‚ ๐“ช๐“ฐ๐“ช๐“ฒ๐“ท. ๐“”๐“ท๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ฐ๐“ฑ ๐“˜ ๐“ฑ๐“พ๐“ป๐“ฝ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ถ๐“ธ๐“ป๐“ฎ ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ท ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ฒ๐“ผ.

She scoffs, said. "Yeah, you did".

๐“—๐“ช๐“ฑ๐“ช. ๐“˜๐“ถ ๐“ผ๐“ธ๐“ป๐“ป๐”‚ ๐“ถ๐”‚ ๐“ต๐“ธ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ. ๐“˜ ๐“ถ๐“พ๐“ผ๐“ฝ ๐“ช๐“ฌ๐“ฝ ๐“ฏ๐“ฒ๐“ป๐“ผ๐“ฝ ๐“ซ๐“ฎ๐“ฏ๐“ธ๐“ป๐“ฎ ๐“ผ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“ญ๐“ฒ๐“ญ ๐“ช๐“ท๐“ญ ๐“˜ ๐“ฝ๐“ช๐“ด๐“ฎ ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ๐“ป ๐”€๐“ฒ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ ๐“ถ๐“ฎ. ๐“ข๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฌ๐“ฎ ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“ซ๐“ฎ๐“ฐ๐“ฐ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ ๐“˜ ๐“ผ๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“น ๐“ฒ๐“ท, ๐“ผ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“ช๐“ต๐“ป๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ญ๐”‚ ๐“ท๐“ธ๐“ฝ๐“ฒ๐“ฌ๐“ฎ ๐“ถ๐“ฎ ๐“ช๐“ท๐“ญ ๐“ผ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐”€๐“ช๐“ท๐“ฝ ๐“ถ๐“ฎ ๐“ฝ๐“ธ ๐“ต๐“ธ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ๐“ป. ๐“ข๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐”€๐“ช๐“ท๐“ฝ ๐“ถ๐”‚ ๐“ต๐“ธ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ฝ ๐“˜ ๐“ฐ๐“ฒ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ ๐“ฒ๐“ฝ ๐“ฝ๐“ธ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ. ๐“ข๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐”€๐“ช๐“ท๐“ฝ ๐“พ๐“ผ ๐“ญ๐“ฒ๐“ฟ๐“ธ๐“ป๐“ฌ๐“ฎ ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ฝ ๐“˜ ๐“ฌ๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ต๐“ญ๐“ท'๐“ฝ ๐“ญ๐“ธ ๐“ฒ๐“ฝ. ๐“ฆ๐“ฒ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ฝ ๐“˜ ๐“ฝ๐“ช๐“ด๐“ฎ ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ๐“ป ๐”€๐“ฒ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ ๐“ถ๐“ฎ ๐“ฝ๐“ธ ๐“—๐“ฎ๐“ต๐“ต. ๐“๐“ธ๐”€, ๐“˜'๐“ถ ๐“ฐ๐“ธ๐“ท๐“ฎ. ๐“ข๐“ธ ๐“ผ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“ฒ๐“ผ.

She wiped her tears. Hard to continue.

๐“ฃ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ฎ ๐“ถ๐”‚ ๐“ต๐“ธ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ, ๐“ญ๐“ธ๐“ท'๐“ฝ ๐“ฌ๐“ป๐”‚ ๐“ธ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ๐“ป ๐“ถ๐“ฎ. ๐“จ๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ญ๐“ฎ๐“ผ๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ฟ๐“ฎ ๐“ฝ๐“ธ ๐“ซ๐“ฎ ๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“น๐“น๐”‚. ๐“ฆ๐“ฒ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ป ๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ฏ๐“ฎ ๐“ช๐“ท๐“ญ ๐“˜ ๐“ป๐“พ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ ๐“ฒ๐“ฝ. ๐“˜ ๐“ฝ๐“ธ๐“ธ๐“ด ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ป ๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ฏ๐“ฎ, ๐“ฎ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ๐“ป๐”‚๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ฟ๐“ฎ ๐“ฒ๐“ท ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ, ๐“ช๐“ท๐“ญ ๐“˜ ๐“ฝ๐“ธ๐“ธ๐“ด ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ช๐”€๐“ช๐”‚ ๐“ฏ๐“ป๐“ธ๐“ถ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ป ๐“น๐“ช๐“ป๐“ฎ๐“ท๐“ฝ ๐”€๐“ฑ๐“ธ ๐“ต๐“ธ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ๐“ญ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ญ๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ต๐”‚. ๐“˜ ๐“ท๐“ฎ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ๐“ป ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ด ๐”€๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ฝ ๐“ฌ๐“ช๐“พ๐“ผ๐“ฎ ๐“ธ๐“ฏ ๐“ฒ๐“ฝ ๐“พ๐“ท๐“ฝ๐“ฒ๐“ต ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ซ๐“ฎ๐“ต๐“ธ๐“ท๐“ฐ ๐“ฝ๐“ธ ๐“ถ๐“ฎ. ๐“˜ ๐“ฏ๐“ธ๐“ป๐“ฟ๐“ฎ๐“ญ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฝ๐“ธ ๐“ถ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ป๐“ฒ๐“ช๐“ฐ๐“ฎ ๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ฏ๐“ฎ ๐“ช๐“ท๐“ญ ๐“ฏ๐“ธ๐“ป๐“ฌ๐“ฎ๐“ญ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ฟ๐“ฎ ๐“ผ๐“ฎ๐” ๐”€๐“ฒ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ ๐“ถ๐“ฎ. ๐“ฃ๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ฝ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ญ๐“ธ๐“ท'๐“ฝ ๐“ญ๐“ฎ๐“ผ๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ฟ๐“ฎ ๐“ฒ๐“ฝ ๐“ฏ๐“ป๐“ธ๐“ถ ๐“ช ๐“ถ๐“ธ๐“ท๐“ผ๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ผ ๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ด๐“ฎ ๐“ถ๐“ฎ.

๐“˜๐“ท ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ฒ๐“ผ ๐“ต๐“ฎ๐“ฝ๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป ๐“˜ ๐“ถ๐“พ๐“ผ๐“ฝ ๐“ฌ๐“ธ๐“ท๐“ฏ๐“ฎ๐“ผ๐“ผ๐“ฒ๐“ธ๐“ท ๐“ธ๐“ฏ ๐“ถ๐”‚ ๐“ช๐“ฌ๐“ฝ๐“ฒ๐“ธ๐“ท. ๐“˜ ๐“ด๐“ฒ๐“ต๐“ต๐“ฎ๐“ญ ๐“”๐“ถ๐“ถ๐“ช ๐“”๐“ฟ๐“ฒ๐“ฐ๐“ช๐“ท, ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ป ๐“ญ๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ต๐”‚ ๐“ฏ๐“ป๐“ฒ๐“ฎ๐“ท๐“ญ ๐“ช๐“ท๐“ญ ๐“ผ๐“ฒ๐“ผ๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป. ๐“˜ ๐“น๐“พ๐“ผ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ๐“ญ ๐“—๐“ช๐“ป๐“ต๐“ฎ๐”‚'๐“ผ ๐“ธ๐“ท๐“ต๐”‚ ๐“ผ๐“ธ๐“ท ๐“ธ๐“ท ๐“ญ๐“ธ๐”€๐“ท๐“ผ๐“ฝ๐“ช๐“ฒ๐“ป๐“ผ ๐“ท๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ป ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“ผ๐“พ๐“ซ๐”€๐“ช๐”‚ ๐“ผ๐“ฝ๐“ช๐“ฝ๐“ฒ๐“ธ๐“ท. ๐“˜ ๐“ด๐“ฒ๐“ต๐“ต๐“ฎ๐“ญ ๐“œ๐“ผ ๐“”๐“ต๐“ฒ๐”ƒ๐“ช๐“ซ๐“ฎ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ ๐“ซ๐“ธ๐”‚๐“ฏ๐“ป๐“ฒ๐“ฎ๐“ท๐“ญ ๐“ช๐“ท๐“ญ ๐“˜ ๐“ด๐“ฒ๐“ต๐“ต ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ท๐“ธ๐“ฌ๐“ฎ๐“ท๐“ฝ ๐”€๐“ธ๐“ถ๐“ช๐“ท.

๐“ฃ๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ฝ ๐“˜ ๐“ฎ๐”๐“น๐“ต๐“ช๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฎ๐“ญ ๐“ฎ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ๐“ป๐”‚๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ ๐“˜ ๐“ญ๐“ธ ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ฒ๐“ผ ๐“ณ๐“พ๐“ผ๐“ฝ ๐“ฏ๐“ธ๐“ป ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ. ๐“˜ ๐“ด๐“ฒ๐“ต๐“ต ๐“ฏ๐“ธ๐“ป ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ. ๐“˜ ๐“ถ๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ป๐“ท๐“ฎ๐“ญ ๐“ฏ๐“ธ๐“ป ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ. ๐“”๐“ฟ๐“ฎ๐“ป๐”‚๐“ฝ๐“ฒ๐“ถ๐“ฎ ๐“˜ ๐“ด๐“ฒ๐“ต๐“ต, ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ป ๐“ฏ๐“ช๐“ฌ๐“ฎ ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ฎ ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ผ๐“ฒ๐“ญ๐“ฎ ๐“ฒ๐“ท ๐“ถ๐”‚ ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ญ.

๐“˜ ๐“ด๐“ท๐“ธ๐”€,๐“–๐“ธ๐“ญ ๐”€๐“ฒ๐“ต๐“ต ๐“ท๐“ฎ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ๐“ป ๐“ฏ๐“ธ๐“ป๐“ฐ๐“ฒ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ ๐“ถ๐”‚ ๐“ผ๐“ฒ๐“ท, ๐”€๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ฝ ๐“˜ ๐“ญ๐“ฒ๐“ญ. ๐“˜'๐“ช๐“ถ ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“ถ๐“ธ๐“ท๐“ผ๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ผ ๐“˜ ๐“ฌ๐“ป๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ฝ๐“ฎ. ๐“ ๐“ถ๐“ธ๐“ท๐“ผ๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ผ ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ฝ ๐“ท๐“ฎ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ๐“ป ๐“ซ๐“ฎ๐“ฎ๐“ท ๐“ช๐“ผ๐“ด๐“ฎ๐“ญ ๐“ฝ๐“ธ ๐“ฏ๐“ธ๐“ป๐“ฐ๐“ฒ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ. ๐“ ๐“ถ๐“ธ๐“ท๐“ผ๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ผ ๐“ญ๐“ธ๐“ท'๐“ฝ ๐“ญ๐“ฎ๐“ผ๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ฟ๐“ฎ ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ท๐“ธ๐“ฌ๐“ฎ๐“ท๐“ฝ ๐”€๐“ฒ๐“ฏ๐“ฎ ๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ด๐“ฎ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ.

๐“˜'๐“ช๐“ถ ๐”€๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ฝ ๐“˜'๐“ช๐“ถ ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ฝ ๐“˜ ๐“ฌ๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ต๐“ญ๐“ท'๐“ฝ ๐“ฌ๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ท๐“ฐ๐“ฎ.

๐“•๐“ธ๐“ป ๐“ท๐“ธ๐”€ ๐“ธ๐“ท. ๐“จ๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ป ๐“ฏ๐“ป๐“ฎ๐“ฎ. ๐“•๐“ป๐“ฎ๐“ฎ ๐”€๐“ฒ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ป ๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ฏ๐“ฎ ๐”€๐“ฒ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ฝ ๐“ถ๐“ฎ. ๐“˜ ๐“ป๐“ฎ๐“ฝ๐“พ๐“ป๐“ท ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ฝ๐“ธ ๐”€๐“ฑ๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ฎ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ซ๐“ฎ๐“ต๐“ธ๐“ท๐“ฐ ๐“ถ๐”‚ ๐“ญ๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ป ๐“ญ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ. ๐“ ๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ฏ๐“ฎ ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ฝ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ญ๐“ฎ๐“ผ๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ฟ๐“ฎ.

๐“จ๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ช๐“ต๐”€๐“ช๐”‚๐“ผ ๐“ซ๐“ฎ ๐“ถ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฎ ๐“ช๐“ท๐“ญ ๐“ถ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฎ ๐“ฏ๐“ธ๐“ป๐“ฎ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ๐“ป. ๐“ข๐“ธ ๐“ต๐“ธ๐“ท๐“ฐ ... ๐““๐“ช๐“ป๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ.

๐“จ๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ป ๐“—๐“พ๐“ผ๐“ซ๐“ช๐“ท๐“ญ,๐“ฅ๐“ฒ๐“ฌ๐“ฝ๐“ธ๐“ป ๐“–๐“ฒ๐“ซ๐“ผ๐“ธ๐“ท.

She dropped the letter on her lap. Her tears began to flood the entire house. She screamed top out of her lungs. Craig hears her from the outside. He too wiped his own tears, sadly that he lost the only brother he had even not by blood.

Victor Gibson still has his family no matter how bad he is when he's alive.

Later that evening. She doesn't know that she fell asleep on the carpet with Gibson's handwritten letter she held in her arm. Her eyes are swollen, tired and heavy. She glanced up at the wall where the clock was hanging.

4.45pm in the evening. She gently leaned her back and closed her eyes again. She forgot about Craig Allen.

Where is he anyway? Where he is that she needs him with her.

About that moment. She hears someone ringing the doorbell, gently she's up. Then walk toward the door with her tired eyes.

"I'm coming". She muttered. "Who is it?!"

She asks as she walks. Reaching the knob, swung the door open, revealing who rang the doorbell. She shocked back away from that door. Her eyes open wider almost out from her socket.

She cannot believe what she sees right now. She cried. A person that she really really needs in her life. The person who raised her, loved her and taught her became a perfect girl.

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