My Father Impregnated Me Episode 17
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???? A STORY LIFE STORY OF A YOUNG LADY FULL OF LESSONS ????
???? SARAH LUTHOREX’s POV ????
???? Next Morning ????
Today’s morning air feels so refreshing. There’s peace and calmness in it. It isn’t just like every morning air I wake up to breathe in.
This is different and I know the reason why..
I am waking up with my daughter wrapped in my arms and sleeping peacefully.
Last night was really emotional for us and I’m happy it went that way.
We are cool now and I’m so happy for that.
I feel like I want her to remain in my arms this way till it makes up for the times we were apart.
I so much missed the way I watched her fall asleep in my arms. She’s all big now and I can’t but imagine the major role I missed in her life while growing up. Especially during the time she started developing into a woman.
I missed Alot of lessons I could have passed on to her. I missed the Time we’d have make out on a day. Just me and her.
I missed a major role in her life and I am happy she has forgiven me.
If only I could turn back the hands of time, I’d do it and set things right, this time, more carefully.
I smiled at my own thoughts.
It’s time I shut down my regrets and look ahead for better days which lies for us.
She’s sleeping so sound in my arms and I feel fulfilled right now.
So sad, she’s spending just a week with us,… But you know what?
I’m gonna make this short visit a memorable one for the family.
The fun she missed during her childhood, I’ll try to make it up to her.
I concluded planting a kiss on her hair.
???? MIRIAM’S POV ????
I woke up that morning with the sum shining so bright as it penetrated into the room. Never expected I’d wake up this late.
Last night was one of the best night. A night I reconciled with my mom and yes, I’m super excited about it.
She never for once suspected that her mom passed through all that for her sake. And she was head over judging her mom wrongly.
She stretched out from the bed tiredly. The morning is so bright and she already knows today will end so well with the family.
She plans on a little tour anytime from today, she have just less than four days to go back to the convent and she intends to spend it well. And grab on a lot of gist that’ll intrigue the sisters.
She can’t wait to tell Stephanie the progress she’s making with her mom.
????Later in the morning????
I assisted in chores, like washing the dishes, sweeping and cooking.
I also made out time for my baby sister and Mom by telling them most of my pranks on the sisters. Especially the last one I played on Old Audrey ????
It’s so fun to be with family you know. It holds Alot of good memories and makes one lively. I can’t remember the last time I was this Happy.
Time with family is really the best.
Later at noon, we ate lunch and as usual, after we were done I gathered the plates for washing , I put the leftovers together and went outside to dispose off.
I walked over to the dump site and carefully placed it into the bin. I turned to leave when suddenly, my eyes caught a familiar lady.
The lady from last night who I had seen standing outside her house late yesterday. Our eyes met and……….
She smiled broadly walking towards me.
She’s so pretty I must confess, she’s putting on another pair of shorts and a Singlet top.
“Hi” she greeted, taking a halt before me.
“Hi” I mouthed q reply.
“You knew in town right?” She asked and I slowly nodded
” I’m pretty familiar with faces around this neighborhood so it was easy to guess that”
“Okay” I smiled.
“So what’s your name ?”
“Miriam”
“Call me Catherine. Cat for short” she grinned stretching out her hand for a shake.
???? CATHERINE POV ????
I took her hand into mine and she smiled in return. She’s really pretty.
She’s pretty and that’s all I know. I can’t say so for her body cause my eyes can’t survey her shape due to the type of cloth she’s putting on.
A plain top and a very bogus Skirt which is way past her kneel level.
I mean who wears such in this century? Where’s she from? The 80’s or 90’s?
Her clothes are certainly ugly. I can’t even wear such inside my house.
“So when did you arrive the neighborhood” I asked, not wanting her to take notice of the way I was surveying her body.
“Yesterday” she replied almost immediately.
” You are welcome Miriam. How long are you staying here? Or is this going to…
“A week. Or less” she cut in.
“That’s sad. I was hoping we’d make good friends” I pouted
She chuckled slightly..” I’d be glad if we become friends during my short stay here”
“I’d love that too. What do you say? I start by showing you around town tomorrow” I gestured
“That’ll be so cool” she smiled so bright.
“My pleasure Miriam. See you around then.”
With that, I walked out of her sight, back into my house…
TO Be Continued
