The sun peeks is head into a bright dawn. Eva turns her head slamming her palm on the alarm clock violently to stop it from ringing constantly.
She lays atop her bed dress on her pink pajamas decorated with red and white flowers staring at the white celling with her green emerald eyes.
Scanning the room looking at her brown cupboard, table and chair with few girly stuffs scattered across the room. She breaths heavily lifting her body from the bed. She slides the white pink curtains to the left and the bright morning light filtering into her room.
She covers her eyes with her hands trying to adjust to the beautiful ray of the sunlight in front her.
Few minutes later, she clears her room and she puts on a blue judo uniform tying her black belt firmly. She trawls down the stairs entering into a brown rectangular dojo hall structure close to her home.
An elderly man with silver greasing hair neatly swept behind his shoulders and transparent eyes with wrinkles on his pale skinned face bowing his head. He is on a white Judo uniform, He turns his head at the sound of the door sliding to the right and Eva walking into the dojo and he speaks.
"Eva, are you alright?
"Grandpa, you are here already! You never get old for this kind of things"
"Hahahaha, yes a hunter is never late for his fitness trainning and it was quite brave to see you handle break up of your previous relationship. That's the way of the warriors to move on". Eva rolls her eyes
"Which era are you from?, this is the 21st century and you still speak like some old 16th century elder besides the break up was few months ago. I have finally let go".
" That's why I am suprise, you know people born in April do hold on to damage relationship when they should let go and it's hard for them to give up on some one they love easily.
If I know my granddaughter quite well, you did try all you could even disobeying my every word to keep the relationships. Thank God you did not get pregnant in your little adventuring romance". The duo stands facing each other. Eva swiftly grabs her grandfather' by the arm with her left hand, she grabs his uniform by the shoulder righting her hips between his thigh simotanously pulling the arm flipping him over her shoulders disrupting his stands balance sweeping his face on the floor and she speaks.
"True father but another thing you should know about us. Once we make up our mind to let some one go. We let them go suffering the pain no matter how hurt we are. We have our pride and " She pins her grandfather with the weight of her body against the floor.
"My only regrets was that I cried before him begging him to stay with me. Now that I think about it, it's quite embarrassing because one should never beg for love. I am no warrior and what does being a warrior have to do with heartbreak" Her grand pa using his legs grabbing Eva by her head in a surprising swift Attack pinning her against the mat and said
"Eva my beautiful grand child. I believe it's about time you give that young man a chance and I believe you do just fine" Her grand dad stares into her face and the duo began their Ground foot war battle.
An hour later, Eva on a black jeans, black and white all-star shoes and a white shirt with black jacket. She turn her orange brown hair into a pony tail. She boards a taxi and the cab drove across the street, through a city and a bridge. Eva looking out the window, thought to her self.
When a heart is broken, there are no words to describe the feeling of sadness afterwards. When a heart is broken, shattered even by someone who was made for you, no words comes to mind, no words can get passed your tongue and all you feel is an intense numbness taking over your body, no feeling could be felt at that moment, no sound, just the knowledge that your heart is broken and never heals.
I can't believe I am doing this, I recall I said I wouldn't fall in love again, never not what I have experience in relationship. He promised to love me and that night I gave it all to him. He pressed his lips against mine and I foolishly made no effort to resist him rather I ran my hands around his head. I had love him so much to the extent if I don't hear his voice a day, my heart aches and hurt from the psychological pain of thinking because the mind replays negative experiences of being loved by that man in an endless tormenting loop which causes emotional stress, pain, anxiety that changes people. It makes them trust less and over think more and shut people out giving the worst kind of pain when you are smiling to stop the tears from falling. He lied to me, lead me on, pulled me in with his fake smile and fake heart of gold and stripped me with his lips taking away my virginity, my pride, my dignity, my everything though i am over it but the damage had turn into a large scare and I don't know if john would do the same if I give in.
The cab stops in front of a large church cathedral painted in white and brown colours and surrounding trees about it. She comes down from the car and waves her hands at a young handsome man walking out from the church. The traffic lights turns red and she begins to walk along the zebra marker on the road and suddenly a car zooming in great speed flashing his light. She turns her face to look and the incoming car sweeps her from her foot spinning her body acrobatically in mid air twice before slamming her body against the tarred road floor and the car screams his tires obeying the command of the car to stop. She manage to lift her injured head with blood worming her body to the ground. Her eyes widened
"Are you not the congressman son Derrick?" She Questioned