Your parents are both dead...

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Meghan pov I could not believe that some one I had loved so much was no more. I don't know how much I am going to do to keep my life going without him. I remember our first meeting that we had met, it was not like that I see in movies where the girl is saved by the boy from a gang of boys and then they fall in love. Not like maybe in other movies where the boy unexpectedly knocks the girl's book at school which makes her so furious that she hates him so much. But then they slowly begin to have a bond which finally leads then to be much more in love. A much more hot bond though many people try to have it tanished. Mine is a totally different story compared to any of those. Meeting Jeff for the first time, I had no idea that I could fall in love with him so deep that I could forget my own name and all I think about is the love for my husband. My subconscious rolls her eyes at me when I say that, but this is not the time for any jokes, I am thinking about my hubby who is no more. Holding onto and caressing my tiny belly, I smile sadly at the only treasure of my husband that I am left with, the baby growing inside me. That I will cherish for ever. The baby who was conceived out of pure and true love. The sad part of it is that he or she is not going to be able to see the father. I had known that I was pregnant a few days after Jeff left. I decided that I would not just call to tell him over phone. I wanted this to be a surprise to him when he came back. I wanted this to be so special but all was no more since the love of my life was not able to even get to know that I am expecting his child. Tears cannot help but fall about at the thought of that. My baby will have a father. I still remember the first time that in saw him. It is strange that I didn't feel anything for him at that time. I just saw him as an independent bachelor who could win any girl's heart if he needed it ..except me Flashback. ( A few years ago) I moved hand in hand with Ethan heading to the bus park. I was glad it was the end of the hectic semester which meant that some one had two full months of relaxation. I definitely knew that by the next semester , I could be once again fresh. Business administration was hell of a course. At first I thought it was a walk over since math was just a piece of cake for me. But I tell you the first semester didn't leave me the same. I had lost about ten kilograms at the university. I wonder how I could be by the end of the 4th year. But then I thought that maybe some how, I could manage to get used and cope up with all this. I was aiming at a first class. I had said no to boyfriends since I regarded them as a dangerous abstraction. .maybe I could get one in the third year. But then my appearance didn't grant me the chance. I was hit on almost every where by all guys. I cannot help it , I am an extremely good looking and thanks to my parents since they are good looking themselves. Mom was once our beauty queen. I think you can now relate and see where I got these good looks from. "I cannot believe this semester is over " I say looking up at Ethan who had my hand enclosed into his big one like he is sarced of being taken away from him. Ethan and I had officially became boyfriend and girlfriend not many days ago. I had met him the first day at campus and he was also a freshman like me. We some how clicked and became friends. We soon found out that we were doing the same course and we were from the same part of the country which made it even more interesting. We became so close that I considered him my big brother until that one night when he confessed to me that he was in live with me. I just could not believe it. I had regarded him as some one close to me but not in that sense. He became so persist with me and I finally gave in a few days towards the end of the semester. Saying that he was happy was an understatement, he was so damn happy. I convinced my self that I could learn to love him since he is not only handsome but also friendly. We did our revisions together and here I am heading back home after all that ..and I have my first boyfriend. " I cannot believe I got my self a girl friend " is all he answered bending to give in a simple kiss on my lips . we have only done a few kisses so far and not beyond that. He said he could wait until when I am ready for any thing far like making love. I cannot believe even the topic makes me nervous.. Unbelievable. "I know ", was all I said kissing him back. We had a plan of going to the beach one more time and then we shall separate promising to talk and face Time each time possible . I think I will love this guy before I even realise it. We got into the car heading to our final destination. As soon as we got there, I got an incoming call, it was my aunty. So strange. She never calls me and as far as I know they hate our family because we are the wealthy ones "Yes aunty " I answer the phone. "Your parents are both dead." That is the last I heard before she hang up. I frezed a bit, not sure if I heard it right. Upon opening my phone, there were already a few missed calls from our neighbors and close friends, so this is true. *** Hello good readers .
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