the poor heiress

written by husseina tj

episode 1

18 years later.

beatrice could be seen crying, her eyes was swollen and she looked ulterly miserable.

"for the past 18 years since she lost her child, she's been this way.

" not knowing your only child was alive or dead was something one could never deal with.

"but, hey her child can never be dead no, thats not possible.

because she believes her baby is still alive somewhere.

" but David her husband has lost all faith and have concluded their daugther is dead. But thats not possible my myra my babay can never die never.

"a tears slides down her lids. Where are you my child, where i miss you so much please come back to me please beatrice cried out

when david entered the room, he breathed in tiredly and proceeded to his wife.

" honey, you have to stop doing this to yourself, myra is gone for goodness sakes its been 18 good years. So what makes you think she's still alive. Huh, look am her father too, i am hurt too. Youre not the only whos hure i am too.

Please, beatrice i know how you feel, am hurt grievely too. So please dont make it jarder for me by doing this to yourself i beg you honey.

"besides we've literally searched everywhere on this earth.shes no where to be seen.

but her body wasn't found David and that is a possible hint that she may be alive beatrice said.

" can you even hear yourself beatrice, you think, or maybe isn't sure enough.

now get your grips together and try to forget and loosen up a bit please honey.David pecked his wife with a hug before going out of the room.

"beatrice stood her her eyes teary and swollen.

" how can I forget that easily huh, I know it, I can feel it my child is still alive she said and cleaned her eyes.

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come on Myra wake up Mrs Betty called.

"Myra starred in her sleep and relaxed more to enjoy her sleep.

"arggh this child, Mrs Betty crumpled and hit her hard on her arms.

making Myra jeck up immediately.

"oh mother, am still sleeping okay, I don't want to go to the river today please mother. Myra grunted angrily.

oh really, Mrs Betty exclaimed.

yes mother Myra replied.

"good now get up, you lazy child, get up this instant.

mother Myra whined, shut up now get dressed and let's go Mrs Betty stated before going out of the room.

tbc