Untangled

HOW WE MET

I saw aunty michelle holding a little boy hand and the moment I laid my eyes on that boy I knew he is daryl because every details that aunt michelle describe about him are true fluffy cheeks, black hair and a cute little pout on his lips.

I instantly found him adorable. I want to be his friend. These are my thoughts. Aunty Michelle entered our house and introduced him to me. He shook my hand like a man. After aunty michelle introduced him to me he told daryl that daryl and I should be friends and play together. At first I saw his eyes squint but in the end he nodded.

Present

Daryl POV

I am at the hospital and walking towards a door, then I enter

"Oh hi you're already awake what are you holding? " I asked her, attempting to make a conversation, then my eyes widened when I read the papers that she's holding.

Then she said " I want a divorce, here's the divorce paper I already signed, all I need is your signature." I look at her face and if there are any signs of a joke, she must be joking. But when I looked at her my heart was torn to pieces, she looked cold. For the first time in my life I didn't see her smile. I didn't see her blush when she's talking to me, she was cold and serious when she was asking me for a divorce. This can't be true, my wife wouldn't do this to me. I said " you must be joking" she looked at the paper then turned her head toward me and said " no I'm not" then she turned her head to her left and avoided my gaze.

I look at her and said " I promise I will take care of you please forgive me it will never happen again" I knelt on the floor and my tears are pouring but she just said to me " I already heard that before" I held her hands and cried and she cried with me, she told me to sit on a chair by her side and I sat on it while holding her hands, I don't want to let go of this hands, and what she said made me look back in the past " daryl can you remember how we met for the first time" I just smiled at her because it brings a lot of good memories

Past

My mom kept on bugging me to go with her to her best friends home, I didn't like the idea, but in the end she still manage to convince me, so after 15 mins we are in front of a house, and I don't really care who lives in this house because I don't even want to be here in the first place, my mother rung the doorbell then it opened, and there it was a small little girl who is chubby with a pinkish and soft cheeks she have a double eyelids and her eyelashes are long her lips are pink. She looks at me and I just look at her. It feels like a staring contest, and this is the contest that I will win. But she smiled at me and said that her name is Christine, what a cute name I want to make her cry, I want to bully her.