Prolonge

“Liah please! I'm begging you to stay, just think about our daughter,"

I held a one-month-old infant in my arms, sleeping peacefully, and implored Liah.

I pleaded with the woman alongside her returning to us, "Please! Whatever I've done wrong, forgive me initially, and I'll amend whatever my transgressions are. I can't do this by myself, Liah."

I beseech her with a mixture of weariness, concern, and despair. I realize that there is no way to change her mind, but maybe a small amount of sympathy for our daughter may cause her to change her mind and decide to stay.

I feel as like I'm pleading with the clock not to strike five, though. Because there's not the tiniest trace of sympathy in her eyes.

She gazed into my eyes, expressionless. She doesn't seem to be as important to us or as full of love as she once was.

Without showing any emotion, she asked, "You can't?"

"Did you even asked me if I can also do this, Noah? Did you asked me if I am ready? Just once . . . just once Noah! Did you asked?"

Her comments silenced me: "No! Not even a single question. So don't you blubber about you can't do it alone because I did!"

The words she kept for so long that had been released today was all true. What can I do? The words that she all said was piercing in my heart that the only thing I could do was to cry silently. All this years we've been together she never said a word of how she suffered, what I thought that this things, the situation we had was alright with her. I never really think of this issue that maybe it's too much for her to handle.

I never thought that the one I truly love and treasure was choking with this situation we had.

“You distroyed my hopes and dreams Noah! I have been banished by my family just because of your stupid f*cking love!" She's not the Leah I knew and loved before. She completely switched to the different women I loved before.

Her eyes wasn't that loving Leah I knew. Her sweet voice change into a rough like monster voice that I fear my child would hear.

Is this my punishment for being such a jerk and forcing her to be with me instead of living her life reaching and doing what she love? ls this the true meaning of teenage romance that end up being a bad environment for a poor little angel? Cause if this is it? I hate it!

“I honestly new that I liked you the first time I saw you, but with this? I can't live and continue living with this kind of life you have given me.”

Her words are hurtful. But I'm bearing with it cause I am holding our baby.

At this point I am positive that she'll be leaving. She already pack up her things and now carrying her things and ready to leave. While here I am sobbing and still pleading for her not to set her foot out of our small apartment.

I can't believe she'll be gone by our little house. I kept on holding on her bag but in a blink of an eye she shrugged my hand not minding that I'm holding her baby too.

As I'm looking down on my babies checks, I heard her footsteps walking away to where we are. A moment later, The door slammed.

I cried silently again, my star, my moon, her mother. She's gone!

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