Heart Of Ice
light filtering through the delicate curtains. A
i
d by it, breath
as I remembered: my custom pink room, the baby pink curtains, and the pink s
ation of drowning. Water had filled my lungs; survival s
darkness engulfed me and convinced
ed... my
wly, I rubbed
as hap
ght have been
o real to be merely a
as. My engagement ring was still on my finger, as if I had never angr
eality of my existence,
aff, who worked
e other Hannah. I
as she drew back the curtains. They began
rds. My mind was still
ered the wetness, the drowning. I
w, I w
rned glances but con
in five minutes. Shall we
, finding it di
eft qu
slowly, my legs heavy as
e world wa
. I was ce
s the a
d around once more. W
ght my phone over, saying it had been ringing.
going through my phone, I no
ay be
it
his r
have turned b
drea
n, my personal assistant. I hadn't even noticed her
ng with confusion. The display read August 12th, but that was impossible; it should have be
e a look?"
ned it and then looked back at me,
she stated, passing
shaking my head. Lisa exchanged a glance with
y? Today's August 12th. It's a
ht was ludicrous, yet th
ade while drowning, pleading for salvat
interrupted
edule for
ld
had been gravely ill around this time and had been hospitalized. My
to Mabel
y father?"
ere there with him all day yesterday,"
r was st
ars welled u
as laced with worry as she came to my side,
bbing at my tears with a napkin
ents for today," I commanded, rising swiftly fro
nd hair hastily combed, I couldn't bear to delay f
cent was sharp in my nostrils as I approached my father's bed. His frail body l
ourned beside this very bed, feeling the void of h
med him had come without warning; a collapse in a meeting and he had been confined to this bed ever since. Even here, he ha
ead of what seemed like surrender. But now, after my near-death experience at the hands o
y, and I barely registered his pre
me in silence
We're running out of time," he said, his v
and the doctor nodded
Taking his hand in mine, I wished desperately for him to open his ey
die on me..
solved into sobs. As my tears spilled onto hi
within me as
little longer. I can't endure losing y
whisper, he responded, "Maya, my
ll I have left. Mom's gone, and now you
d not hee
but one final
tures as I asked, "What is
could not ignore. "Promise me, Maya. Pro
g you ask, Dad.
I di
ase, don't talk like
ed, yet
meet with Nicholas Moretti
won't let that happen," I vowed
you won't marry Michael Pritchet
m. I wondered if he somehow knew what Micha
n the kind of man
. I had threatened to estrange myself from him if he prevented me from marrying Michael, which had led him to re
e. And I, the foolish daughter
p on my father's hand ti
I will not marry