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Amanda:
Having lost her mother during childbirth and her father when she was only five years old, Amanda carries the weight of early tragedies. Despite these hardships, she remains a carefree and cheerfu...
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It was 5 am.
No one would wake up at this time beacuse it was weekend
And she did not feel like sitting in the room also. So she left her room and went to the backyard garden.
She sat on the swing chair .
She had to make things right !
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The sky was bright. She looked at the time and it was 8.
She went to the kitchen expecting Roslin to be there cooking breakfast. But what surprised her was that she was just cleaning the kitchen.
The sound of footsteps made Roslin to turn to find the person.
On seeing who it was. She smiled happily.
"Finally dear! You look pale!!!." She said giving her a side hug.
She was family for the Monroes because Roslin was present in their lives since their mothers death.
She had seen all the changes in them.
"Why isnt the table set " Amanda asked confused.
"Oh dear! They have not ate anything yesterday. All the good that I made was taken to my home. " it was her fault
She went inside the kitchen opening the fridge and turned to a confused Roslin
"Well join me I am gonna cook " The old lady felt happy .
She left the wet cloth aside and they made the breakfast with a bit of chit and chats.
Amanda was preparing the coffee and Roslin was setting the table.
It was pancakes
That's the only thing I know how to make it perfect. Granny had taught me. Actually shared her secret recipe
"Roslin !??" Nate asked to Roslin in a confused manner.
As she was setting the table with a smile.
"Oh your up come sit " she said
Nate had no idea what was happening. Why was she smiling after all.
She walked to the kitchen but before reaching she turned to him and whispered. But I did hear it
" I am not the chef its Amanda" she said pointing to the kitchen.
On hearing this he had practically ran to his brothers.
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It was utter silence.
All were sitting.
Even Roslin. That too after a huge argument with Amanda
Roslin finished food so fast. And she went to kitchen. I guess to give us family time.
I just ate a few bites.
I was still looking at my food. And I knew I had three pairs of eyes set on me.
Amanda you have to.
I look up.
All I saw was worry in their eyes.
I gulp.
I stand up to wash my hands. I didn't want a fight if it leads to in the dining table.
I washed my hands and sat at the couch.
They copied my actions.
All the three were sat.
"I I-I was acting selfish. Shutting all of you.... I hate it and regret it a lot. I wouldn't have been this Amanda of you guys weren't there. And if you think that me being in a relationship is bad or giving a second chance to this is not right. I mean if the choice is a no. I am ready to live with it " I could sense the tears that were trying to rush out of my eyes.
But I didn't let it out. I was done crying
Just a blink was needed to rush that hot burning liquid out.
I looked at them.
All were silent.
Suddenly Trey stood up. And went and open the drawers and take something.
I stood up. He turned towards me.
"Where does he live " No no no.
"T-trey no. Please he was already beaten that day please" I begged
"Fine then I will find out somehow." He said
I ran and held his hand
"No Please Trey don't do this. "The tears found it's way down
"You were in that room for a whole day and that was because of him "he said angrily
"No. I I-I was not thinking properly. I had confusions please Trey. Please" I tried convincing but he was adamant.
I kept on pulling his hand back. But he had more of a broad body and my hold was so light.
