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Dark World 8: Trust Is Earned
Chapter 11:
Ingrid's POV
When I stepped out of the ship all I could think about was how I had lost Luke. He wasn't even making eye contact with me. I looked at him as we congregated around the ship. Annie, Jack, Zane and Allison were attached to his side. Allison smiled at Jack. Already I could tell reality had drawn them back together. Being apart for so long had driven Jack to adapt to his new lifestyle. Now that we had this, whatever this was, he could return to Allison. If only it were the same for Luke. If anything it had done the opposite. It had driven him away from me.
"Why don't you go talk to him?" Jason walked over.
"What could happen?" Shawna said next to him.
"I don't know, he hates me." I looked down.
"Man up Ingrid," Serena walked by. "You'll never know unless you try."
She walked off to her husband Dan, they kissed and talked. Shawna and Jason looked me over. I was a mess.
"Hey Luke!" Jason yelled and immediately turned away to talk with Shawna.
I saw Luke turn around. I looked around and felt up my hand. Through the crowds of anger I could feel his tension. He walked over to me and looked back to Annie.
"Hi," He said.
"Hi." I said.
"Look, Ingrid." He said.
"It's okay Luke, I know about you and Annie." I said.
"Oh," he scratched his head.
"Can we just go back to how it was?" I begged.
"Ingrid, you lied to me for seventeen Matrix Years. I don't think I can trust you for a long time. It's Earned Ingrid, I may forgive you, but trust is earned." He stalked off.
I sighed and breathed out. Tears formed in my eyes. I wiped them away and stared at the spot his body use to be. Forever etched into my brain. The spot our relationship ended. It was something unforeseeable. Luke and Ingrid were suppose to get married. They would grow old and be happy forever. Their love was timeless. No, it was broken. I was alone. I was no longer Ingrid Conard. I was Ingrid Nilson. My heart was breaking with every step.
Short Book, I know. But it was mainly just for flashbacks. It continues with Dark World 9: On Planet Dharma
