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SanDARA park short storiesDara and Gray
This one is not base on a song, it just came in my mind while I'm resting
Hope you guys will like this chapter :)
Open for request character and please don't forget the title of the song that you like
Sorry for the late update
Dara POV
I just came back from my work as a grade school Teacher, being a teacher is really exhausted work but I still choose this profession cause this is one of things that making me happy
"Is that you love?" I heard my husband Gray speak from the kitchen, as I enter in the front door of our condo unit. Just hearing the sweet voice of my husband is enough for me to smile from ear to ear, and his my number one reason, why I'm happy in my life "Neh! It's me your beautiful wife" I answer happily
I heard foot steps comming to my spot and I'm sure it's from my husband, his probably running right now just to meet me and greet me, Aigoo my husband really love doing this everytime I came from my work
And in just a seconds, my husband is now standing in front me, Smiling like a kid who love to wait for his mother "You're here Love!!!!!!" He scream happily and he immediately give me hug. I suppose to feel a warm hug from him right?, but why I feel something cold? something is off, I think something is wrong about my husband
I should ask him "Love is there something wrong?"
"I'm sorry Sandara" He said in a low voice. Wait! Why is he apologizing to me? And why his calling me at my first name? He supposed to call me LOVE
When we pull away from eachother hug, he immediately fell to the floor, that really shock me
I look at him and tears automatically fall from my eyes when I see my Husband Gray, lying on the floor and bathing by his own blood
"LOVE!!!!!!!!" I scream
I immediately sit on the floor and pull his upper body to me as I give him a hug. What shock me more is I don't feel his breathe anymore "Love! Love! Wake up! Please wake up Love!" I continue screaming while crying and still trying my best to wake up my Husband Gray
Minutes past, but he still not moving
I look in my hands and saw a lot of blood, my hands is also bathing from the blood of my husband
I try to calm my self, I roam my eyes to look around inside of our Condo unit, but something is wrong, I don't remember buying this kind of furnitures for our condo unit, I don't remember having a beautiful chandelier, this is also not the color of
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