My Hidden Darkness

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her big eyes. She was still on her uniform, as she just came back from her school, and it

w and wondered why she will ask that question

g in that way, and she asked herself inwardly. But she rega

gaze carried nothing, but gentility. And Louvre's little face

ou don't have to worry about that okay?" Then

and was really curious this time to know what prompted her daughter to inquiry something like t

to reply her mother, " No, Mama. One of my classmates said to me that his mother ran away from home, and he was left alone with his father an

r mother, and she shook her head. Little Louvre wondered why her mother was l

then she told her little daughter to follow her, " Come." And the

re wanted to ask something, but she didn't want to be too forward,

ed, while she took her seat. Mrs. Roland also took a seat and faced her dau

never trade you guys for anything else. Why will I? When I got the most sweetest daughter, the most loving husband, and the most peaceful home.

couldn't blame Louvre for thinking that way, as she was

the most luckiest daughter on earth, and her chest swelled up. Her mother was cut off guard w

best Momma." She heard the little girl say, and s

d and disengaged the embrace. Louvre chuckled at her mother's words,

care for him." Louvre's mother continued, and this made Louvre to smile more wi

am sure he will be interested. I can't wait! Thanks again

, and she couldn't wait to g

t was interrupted by her mother's concern words, and immediately her stomach grumbled. She covered her

nd m

o out, so she decided to stay inside her room and locked the door. But

" Mrs. Roland answered her softly and begged her. She knew Louvre can be

e should open the door or make up an excuse, and she later went for the latter thus refu

r lies, but her hope shattered wh

." Mrs. Roland begged her daughter with a gentle tone and somehow it worked, as she heard her

e couldn't resist her mother. So, she stood up from the

ing at her with eyes full of worries. She stepped aside f

er's sweet voice, whilst he

oiced out indifferently, " Say what you

ndifferently, but she still decided to talk to her daughter, " Wh

ide, she was well aware about the reason

r now please." She replied her mother and went over to sit on her bed. She was sad but was trying to shif

xed her gaze to Louvre's sideview face, " If you don't want to talk about it now, then w

t happy with how Louvre was bottling her emotions, and it pained her. Louvre was just not her daugh

ant to go to the pack meeting, and you guys have to respect my wish as my parents." She solem

, but she just don't wan

? Mrs. Roland questioned herself inwardly and

?" Her mother sadly whispered to her, but it came out more like a

emotions were getting the best of her, and it wa

her mother's q

n a proper state", her calm reply sounded in her mother

er say, and she knitt