Hortavie was thinking about the conversation she had a few days earlier with her best friend Roxane..
"The news of the day is that the prince will soon return to the country to look for his wife" she had told her with a smile on her lips.
"Ah! that's good, it looks at him" had answered Hortavie by squinting.
"Hum! What is this answer? I expected you to gloat".
"Gloating because?" she had retorted while being surprised.
"No, but it's been years since you've been a single mother! It's time for you to think about having a man by your side and you must also think about Mimie! Poor thing, she deserves to have a father around. Yes, Daniel hurt you, but let me tell you that not all men are like him" Roxane had answered, her hand caressing her best friend's cheek.
"Sorry, I beg you, spare me this conversation! I already said that the men and me it is finished and that is going to remain so until my death " had she answered by scolding Roxane.
These two people have been best friends for almost five years now. They met in the first grade when they were 18 and 17 yeavrs old respectively. Roxane was a somewhat socially upwardly mobile girl, but that social class meant nothing to her. She didn't care about it, that's why she chose to go to a public high school and not a private one dedicated only to rich kids. She was sociable and accepted everyone without exception. Money, or rather social status, was not a barrier for her. At that time, she lived with her parents: Papa Ebenezer and Mama Mado. She was an only child, but that didn't bother her because she considered her best friend Hortavie, whom she had met at the beginning of the year, as her best friend and her little sister at the same time. Hortavie was kind of the opposite of Roxane. She came from a poor family that only had the necessities to survive and not a superfluous for secondary needs. Otherwise, she was a very calm and composed girl, especially happy because at that time she was dating Daniel, her first love. The two of them had met in the third grade, so they had been together for three years. Hortavie was so in love with him. She couldn't stop talking about him and swearing by him until she got pregnant in her senior year, which was when she turned 18 and her family kicked her out of the house. In fact, she was sad, but what made it worse was what happened next. She had packed her bags to move in with Daniel who lived alone, but he refused and even told her that he didn't know she was serious about the pregnancy and that he wasn't ready to take on the child. Hortavie sat outside her door and cried her eyes out. She had imagined that everyone could ignore her, but not Daniel anyway, but, he had done so to the point of calling her a girl not serious. She had no choice but to call her best friend Roxane who came to pick her up by car.
"Oh, my darling, I'm here, don't cry anymore" she whispered to her while holding her arm to help her get up.
"I had imagined everything Roxie (short for Roxane), everything but this! What have I done to Daniel? What did I do to Daniel? Roxie, a three-year relationship where everything always went well. Daniel swore that he loved me to bits and that he would make me his wife and the mother of his children. Now that I'm pregnant with his child, he rejects me. Roxie, please tell me I'm dreaming!
Hortavie was crying so hard she was in pain. Snot was dripping from her nostrils to the point of entering her mouth. Her eyes had turned red and pale. She was shaking all over and couldn't even walk properly.
"Calm down first, honey, okay? Get in the car and let me handle this with him.
She sat in the car and Roxane put her luggage in the back seat, then went to knock on Daniel's door. Knock! Knock! Knock!
"Open the door, you irresponsible person! So it's like that now? You asshole! Let me tell you that your ending will be shit, you idiot! You dare to break my friend's heart? The one with whom you spent the most beautiful moments of your life? The one who is carrying your child? No, but men are fucking unbelievable!
Daniel was lying in his room, fiddling with his phone as if nothing had happened. He could hear what Roxane was saying, but he didn't care. After spending over ten minutes knocking and blaming him while Hortavie cried in the car, Roxane decided to let it go since she knew he wasn't going to open the door. She went to start the car and left with her friend.
"Don't cry anymore, my dear.
Let it go, it will pass! I know how you feel, because I too experienced a disappointment that almost cost me my life, but today when I think back, it makes me laugh. I am very happy now and you will be too, so stay calm, okay?
Hortavie did not have the strength to open her mouth to say anything. She only expressed herself through tears.
"We'll go to the house, right? I'm going to make the guest room nice, because it will now be inhabited by a pregnant woman, ikiiiii (wow). Wait, do you even know that you're going to bring a beautiful baby into the world? I'm already happy at the thought of him calling me auntie," Romane said again with a smile.
Hortavie may have been crying, but Roxane knew how to find the right words to make her smile... She smiled, but she didn't say anything.
"That's it, I like it when you smile like that!
It was 2am when the two young women arrived at the house.
"Paa Ebenezer and maa Mado are already sleeping, I'm sure!"
"Yes yes Hortavie, that's the reason why we have to get your luggage in quietly".
"Okay!"
They put the luggage in the guest room or rather the future room of Hortavie and her baby and went to Roxane's room.
"I know that if I leave you alone, you'll cry even more. Oh yes, I'm telling you that I've been there myself"!
Hortavie burst into tears again and she took refuge in Roxane's arms.