Britney's Poor Rich Lover

A Plan Well Executed

The next day when I woke up it was through a dusty wind and smoke filled the air that reminded me of where we came from,Winny’s Quantum Life Orphanage.

Started a few years ago when Sister Abigail introduced me to this one unique friend,her name was Monica when I met her.

All my life I had been born and raised at Winnie Quantum,a place filled with so many potential and wonderful hearts. An amazing place indeed and how beautiful it was seeing the people who I grew with getting served from a cup of humanity.

Most of the children in the place were always taken for adoption by either a good Samaritan or an angel, since I wouldcould gladly tell by the manner at which they were happy.

Winnie's Quantum was not only an institution filled with hope, but also a home built by a great family, even though we were all separated by blood,we were always stronger.

This one evening, Sister Abigail noticed how lonely I was seated on top of that effortlessly chair and like a mother,she approached me,

“What's wrong Fridah,”she asked and I would assure her that I was okay yet my heart was bleeding heavily,since Fridah Malia was enjoying her childhood when a brutal phenomenal occurred never to make her believe in love again.

Until this very one special person came into my life,she was the most recent face inside this place and yet noticed how lonely I was among a multitude.

So Monica walked towards me and said those words that kept me in focus,

“Don't worry, you will be fine Britney!” And this statement alone has always been priceless.

So knowing how special she was I had that urge to know more about her,

“You are a newcomer Monica, what brings you here?”

Then Monica would bow her head and remain silent for sometime, the response made me regret asking.

“Am all alone,my family was involved in an accident leaving me behind, that's how I came here. Since I've got nowhere left…”

She went ahead and informed me that her biological name was Monica but she preferred being called Britney.

And that's how I ended up meeting a best friend for keeps,a heart that will never be lost.

Life here at Valley Side isn't much to mention however all I can say is that we all have no reason to worry,for we will be fine. Just like she taught me.

However, sometimes things get so out of hand that we can't even explain them. Sometimes our heart like they say won't give us the best response so we wait to see what nature has installed for us,

She had big dreams with that rich son of a billionaire but ever since her heart was broken into pieces,a step behind was made, luckily,she was still Britney as this would be elicited from that phone call which Paul made,

“Am sick my dear,my life is almost coming to an end. All I see is darkness and pain everywhere,we really need to meet since you are my life time savior.” Paul had really mastered the art of engagement even in his deadly state.

At first I thought that this was some sort of act so that he could find a way of getting her back but judging keenly from his tone,it was always better not to judge a book by the cover. I wouldn't have stopped her either way since Britney was the only individual I knew closest to an angel who would help an enemy capable of destroying her own life risking her fate.

How amazing is it to be rich that you got what it takes to fulfill the needs of the heart,Paul was a desperate genius who had hired a complete hospital building, filled with ‘sick’ client being attended to and by the look on his face, anyone would tell that the boy was a step ahead from the graveyard,he needed remorse.

Britney being emotionally strong rather than weak would not help than to quickly go and sympathize with him,

“So sorry Paul.” He could not believe that she was not referring to him as ‘babe’ anymore. The gem was lost and this was the mission to bring her back.

“His pelvic bone was broken and after a series of surgeries and investigations I'm so sorry to inform you that Paul will never walk again.” A message from his good doctor, Doctor Tease.

A person who cannot walk is highly a bedridden person and a bedridden one has more chances for supportive care, something which needs to be done but not only those who have good hearts, but also a caring one. Now tell me who would be the best for this position?

“I know how bad you think of me Britney,I am not asking for your forgiveness but all I need is a second chance. Not to be your lover, but be my comfort Britney.” Paul begged like he had written it.

Only a word from her would guarantee the Doctor's decision to discharge him or not, since there was never a point of him staying in the hospital when someone would always be there for Paul,she was her long-term medicinal cure.

This would have Britney recalling how her parents were involved in an accident while she had just started living and also a part of her came to visualize how one of the people she loved the most ended up disappointing her.

And she only had one choice left,

“I'll take care of you Paul and give you all the utmost help I am capable of.”

Paul's heart was so relieved.

“However, under one condition,” she had not finished.

“Please help Jupiter,I want him to be successful and rich again. Only you can do that Paul,in that way,my heart would forever be at peace.” That was the condition.

Paul was left to make the greatest choice of his life,he began this.