So this is my first real fanfiction, and i've only written this much, but I hope you like it. Please comment your opinion and I might write some more! :)
Luisa didn't know what Rose could possibly say to fix things now.
But the bigger part of her, the part that desperately missed the way she felt when they
were together, wanted to give Rose a chance to try.
Swallowing against the lump in her throat, Luisa answered the phone.
"Hello."
"Luisa." At the sound of Rose voice, the lump grew bigger, nearly choking her.
"What do you want?"
"I need to talk to you."
"Okay. Talk " Luisa set down her bowl of cereal, no longer hungry.
"Not on the phone."
Luisa closed her eyes. She wanted Rose to do just that more than anything.
But not this Rose,she yearned for the Rose she could trust, the one who could somehow make all her troubles melt away.
Who shrank the world down to just the two of them, so connected in the safety of their little bubble that nothing else seemed to matter. Luisa didn't have the energy to deal with Rose murderer and the liar, the coward who refused to take responsibility for her actions.
Luisa shook her head.
"Have you already forgotten what you've done to my and my family?. You killed my father and put me in mental institution.I can't do this, Rose. I really can't..."
A long, uncomfortable silence stretched out before Rose spoke.
"I'm sorry...''
"Don't you dare say you're sorry!" Luisa said sharply. "Don't you dare. I know you're not sorry.''
"I deserve that, I know.I want you to meet me and I'll explain everything. I promise''
"How about you talk to me with with my shaman present in the room?"
"Some of what I need to tell you, your shaman can't know." Rose sighed deeply.
''We will meet with him or not at all''
''Luisa what are you talking about?! Your shaman doesn't understand the situation!''
'' No, he really does.''
''I know. But some of what I have to tell you really needs to stay between you and me.
It's...there's something I've never told anyone, about me. Something you need to know.
I hope it helps you understand. Please trust me. You know I'd never hurt you. Right?"
Funny thing was, Luisa did trust her, even if she didn't want to.
''Okay. Where you would like to meet?''
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