Lady's and gentlemen this is my very first story please be gentle.
The day was calm. The sun shone brightly in the after noon sky and the warm wind softly caressed the trees and grass making them gently dance at the its touch. Birds happily sang there songs oblivious to anything around them. The day was beautiful. But not all felt that way, not all could enjoy its beauty.
A lone woman stood in front of a sink in her quaint house absently scrubbing at the mounds of dishes in front of her. Her face was expressionless but her eyes betrayed her. Tears were falling slowly but surly. Her hands stopped washing as she lifted one to her face. She gently wiped the tears from one cheek and silently starred at the liquid crystals shining in the sun.
" I don't understand why do they still come, why, you would think they would be dried up by now…" she then looked out the widow and starred intently at the beauty in front of her.
"why cant I enjoy the sun as others do why must I be forced to stay in this home alone all day cleaning and cooking. don't they understand that I want to be with them that I want to experience the adventures they share, be apart of there group, be noticed, be something more than a slave…slave is that what I am now. It makes since. Yes, is suppose that is what I am…that is what I deserve…"
She then bowed her head and began to wash again. Going into her thoughts once more. This is what she does when she is alone. When she is alone she lets her true self show…were know one will see her or her pain…
As she washed her dishis she stole a glance at the letter on the counter. The one that hurt her…again
Mom…
Sorry but dad and me just got a call from Krillen and the others saying where going camping for a reunion of sorts…don't worry I will study when I get back…well dad is getting impatient well gotta go see ya soon…
Gohan
that was a week ago…she knew they were alright she could fell it.
'they didn't even say goodbye, they never say goodbye' her mind repeted this over and over again.
Well that was the prolog hope you enjoy it. I have so much more planed for this story and don't worry it is be a goku/chichi, and I am gonna add vegeta/bulma, and Krillen/18, to. More to come….Hug and kisses.
The day was calm. The sun shone brightly in the after noon sky and the warm wind softly caressed the trees and grass making them gently dance at the its touch. Birds happily sang there songs oblivious to anything around them. The day was beautiful. But not all felt that way, not all could enjoy its beauty.
A lone woman stood in front of a sink in her quaint house absently scrubbing at the mounds of dishes in front of her. Her face was expressionless but her eyes betrayed her. Tears were falling slowly but surly. Her hands stopped washing as she lifted one to her face. She gently wiped the tears from one cheek and silently starred at the liquid crystals shining in the sun.
" I don't understand why do they still come, why, you would think they would be dried up by now…" she then looked out the widow and starred intently at the beauty in front of her.
"why cant I enjoy the sun as others do why must I be forced to stay in this home alone all day cleaning and cooking. don't they understand that I want to be with them that I want to experience the adventures they share, be apart of there group, be noticed, be something more than a slave…slave is that what I am now. It makes since. Yes, is suppose that is what I am…that is what I deserve…"
She then bowed her head and began to wash again. Going into her thoughts once more. This is what she does when she is alone. When she is alone she lets her true self show…were know one will see her or her pain…
As she washed her dishis she stole a glance at the letter on the counter. The one that hurt her…again
Mom…
Sorry but dad and me just got a call from Krillen and the others saying where going camping for a reunion of sorts…don't worry I will study when I get back…well dad is getting impatient well gotta go see ya soon…
Gohan
that was a week ago…she knew they were alright she could fell it.
'they didn't even say goodbye, they never say goodbye' her mind repeted this over and over again.
Well that was the prolog hope you enjoy it. I have so much more planed for this story and don't worry it is be a goku/chichi, and I am gonna add vegeta/bulma, and Krillen/18, to. More to come….Hug and kisses.