My Lost Angel

Chapter3

“I am worthy of being healthy, wealthy and love.”

Chapter 3

I finish with my early morning jogging its refresh, I am really not a health, fitness person but for my health, I had to do.

I return back to my apartment more like my home. First took the shower and then had my breakfast oats with green tea. And went to the shop.

“Hi darling, Good morning. How are you?” I smile looking at the direction of the voice “Hi Addy, Good morning I am good, what about you?” Addy aka Adella the co-owner of this shop.

She is the best and the strongest women I have known. The 2 important things about Addy are, first, to try to be on her good side you don’t even dare, I repeat don’t dare to go on her bad side.

And second things about Addy is no one hurt her loves ones ever, she is not the nicest person to mess up with.

“You know, the same old thing, Rose”

I started doing my work and going through all the paperwork.

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I had met Addy, one and a half years ago in a coffee shop, heartbroken and 9 weeks pregnant. After that encounter we became soul sisters, it’s very inseparable.

Yes, the Addy is 4 years old to me. Clueless like me, I don’t know what happened to me that time my feet walk toward her and stop in front of her “why are you crying, you don’t look pretty when you cry”. And that is how we became inseparable.

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I carried on my daily task. Well, me and Addy have divided the tasks, I do the planning and decoration. Addy, she is chief so she did the baking and cooking tasks.

Our business is small scale catering, but we are happy. So far we both had worked for sixteen events in which the majority of the events we’re birthdays party.

I had finished with the work in the office and it was time to go back home. I cooked some chicken fried rice and the side dish crispy honey, lemon chicken for the dinner.

Before the shower, I needed to clean my apartment, my apartment was not that small, it was perfect for one person. As I finished cleaning, took a shower and ate my dinner.

While lying down on the bed. I recollected the day I left his house.

(Flashback)

I started to pack my bag, all the necessary clothes, some vitamin tablets and female daily product.

I took out the wedding ring for my finger it was not a wedding band for me, but more like a common ring and keep it on my bedside table up of the letter written for my husband. As I walk down the stair I realize I needed two more important things.

I went back took my pendant which was a gift for my parents and some extra hard cash so I don’t need to use my plastic cash, I will be using it only if the situation is a reality very bad.

Some people in my place with thing me that I’m a fool to leave everything back, I should demand half of his investment or something, but to me, these things are a sign of my fail marriage so I don’t want it. As I walk past the kitchen I saw the food I had a cook was in the same position, it made me cry more.

By tomorrow my soon to be ex Hubbard will get the divorce papers. I hope his, all wish to come true now. I truly love him so I’m letting him go. I tried, but failed.

(End of Flashback)

I should stop thinking about things that will never change because tomorrow I have an important client coming so I should stop. I slowly stumble asleep.