Can't You Be Mine

Episode-38

   My hands and dress are stained in pain but I
don’t care, I pulled my hair in bun and went to the other canvas, it’s much
smaller but enough to incorporate my sadness, and keep me distracted.

     I went to the computer in the same room,
and searched for some inspiration. After few more hours I was done with the
idea…. Now I am going to pull it on a canvas.

      Edward’s POV:

                              I
am irritated at every single thing today… this is sick… why am I this affected
by a teenage girls random behavior?

    The office time is about to end, I answered
the call since it’s Aunt Linda. I said, “Hello..”

  Aunt Linda said in worry, “Mr. Edward, I know
you said, we should give her some space… but Miss. Amber hasn’t come out of the
work shop since last night, it’s been more than 24 hours…. I am so worried
about her…..”

  I furrowed as I am trying to think what
happened that she is suddenly doing all this. I said, “ok… I will be there…
prepare some food for her…”

   I massaged my forehead thinking, what
happened to my Amber all of a sudden?

 I went to the mansion, I saw Aunt Linda in
worry, I grabbed the key from her, if Amber refuses to open the door, then we
have other ways.

   As I unlocked the door, I saw her panting,
her hands are covered in pain… I noticed her mother’s painting is complete… she
is doing something else.

   She looked at me then diverted herself to
the painting, I said as I am losing the patience,  “Amber… what are you doing?...”

  She was ignoring me, I hate when she does
this. I almost screamed, “look at yourself…. What are you doing?!!... you are making
Aunt Linda worried why are you locking yourself again and again..”  I saw her throwing the brush down and walking
passing me out of the room.

  What the f*ck she thinks she is?.... no one
dare to ignore me like this…

   But I stayed silent, right now I want her to
eat, and anyways getting angry will make things difficult. I waited for her in
the living room, I really angry… really no one ever disrespected me the way she
did….

   After 20 minutes I saw her walking down
stairs, she stopped for a moment after seeing me, she was suspecting that I
will leave. I scoffed internally on her thoughts.

   She walked to the kitchen, I was excepting
she would be talking to me, I walked behind her… this is it… I am losing it.
she can’t act like a brat…

   I heard Aunt Linda, “Miss….. Please be
seated, I will bring food.”

   I heard Amber, “No need I will make
something for myself….”

      She said, “Just move away…” I saw her
grabbing random things from the fridge and making a sandwich. I asked, “Amber,
leave it… eat what Aunt Linda has cooked for you.”

    I said, “Amber, you are going to listen..”
I saw her letting a annoyed exhale. She walked to the dining table and sat
there with a annoyed pout. I internally smirked. Aunt Linda got to serve her
food.

   Aunt Linda asked me, “Edward… be seated, I
will serve..” I just simply said, “No.. I am not that hungry…. Can you leave us
alone…”

  Aunt Linda left, Amber kept eating like I
don’t exist. I sat beside her and asked, “What happened, Amber? Why are you
acting like this?.... you can tell me, whatever the problem is I will try to
bring a solution.”