Disclaimer: I´m not making any money off this fanfic and I don´t own any of this, with the exception of the story.
Author´s Note: I wasn´t planning on writing about Rosa´s feeling, but on request from Chiquinta, it´s done. This chapter may not be as good as the others, as I never planned on making this chapter.
Author´s Note 2: I´ve cleaned this chapter up a bit, since both the viewers and I didn´t like this chapter as much as the previous. I hope it´s a bit better now.
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Linda´s Funeral
The last time she had been at a funeral had been Victor´s father´s funeral. She really hated being at funerals, especially when it was for someone she cared about. And now she was sitting at Linda´s, her son´s fiancée´s, funeral.
She feared what Victor would do tomorrow, since that was the date when they were supposed to have gotten married.
"Linda lived among us for far too short time, but will always be remembered for bringing sunshine, not just into my life, but to everyone´s life." So true. She had certainly lightened up both hers and Victor´s lives, and since there was so many grieving people there, she assumed that Linda lightened up their´s as well.
"I can´t believe she´s gone. For just a week ago, she was here, living and free, and now...now...now I just pray that He looks after her." Rosa cried. Why did Linda die?
"Please look after her for Victor. He still doesn´t understand why things like this happen. Please let his heart heal so that he can be the same Victor I used to know.", she whispered to herself. Though she knew that you didn´t get over the loss of your love. She had been there herself. You might be able to go on and find someone else, but a part of you never recovers fully.
Linda´s brother wasn´t there. She didn´t blame him, she nearly didn´t come herself. This had affected her deep, in a way she never could´ve believed. It felt...empty. Like someone had stolen a part of her.
Victor now walked to Linda´s coffin, looked up with a deep sigh; "God has finally gotten his most beautiful angel back." These words came right from his heart, you could see that on Victor´s facial expression.
He then laid a red rose on her coffin and went back to Rosa.
"¿Por qué Victor? ¿Por qué?" (Why Victor? Why?)
"I don´t know mom. I really don´t know."
She couldn´t go on like this, being hysterical. If anyone should be hysterical it should be Victor, but he was just sitting there, looking out in the thin air. Rosa decided to calm down, since it wasn´t supposed to be Victor comforting her, it should be her comforting Victor.
With this decision, she looked at him, surprised that he hadn´t started crying yet. But then, he started to sob, and as his sobs grew louder and louder, Rosa prepared herself to help Victor as much as she could.
"Ssh ssh...It will heal...it will heal."
"No it won´t. I will never be able to see and touch her again. I will be haunted by my promise to find another love, when I know I won´t. I lied to her mom, she was dying and I lied to her. I will never be able to look at myself in a mirror without seeing a pathetic lying loser!"
Victor broke down in tears, as Rosa tried to comfort him, knowing that he would never fully recover from Linda´s death...
Author´s Note: I wasn´t planning on writing about Rosa´s feeling, but on request from Chiquinta, it´s done. This chapter may not be as good as the others, as I never planned on making this chapter.
Author´s Note 2: I´ve cleaned this chapter up a bit, since both the viewers and I didn´t like this chapter as much as the previous. I hope it´s a bit better now.
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Linda´s Funeral
The last time she had been at a funeral had been Victor´s father´s funeral. She really hated being at funerals, especially when it was for someone she cared about. And now she was sitting at Linda´s, her son´s fiancée´s, funeral.
She feared what Victor would do tomorrow, since that was the date when they were supposed to have gotten married.
"Linda lived among us for far too short time, but will always be remembered for bringing sunshine, not just into my life, but to everyone´s life." So true. She had certainly lightened up both hers and Victor´s lives, and since there was so many grieving people there, she assumed that Linda lightened up their´s as well.
"I can´t believe she´s gone. For just a week ago, she was here, living and free, and now...now...now I just pray that He looks after her." Rosa cried. Why did Linda die?
"Please look after her for Victor. He still doesn´t understand why things like this happen. Please let his heart heal so that he can be the same Victor I used to know.", she whispered to herself. Though she knew that you didn´t get over the loss of your love. She had been there herself. You might be able to go on and find someone else, but a part of you never recovers fully.
Linda´s brother wasn´t there. She didn´t blame him, she nearly didn´t come herself. This had affected her deep, in a way she never could´ve believed. It felt...empty. Like someone had stolen a part of her.
Victor now walked to Linda´s coffin, looked up with a deep sigh; "God has finally gotten his most beautiful angel back." These words came right from his heart, you could see that on Victor´s facial expression.
He then laid a red rose on her coffin and went back to Rosa.
"¿Por qué Victor? ¿Por qué?" (Why Victor? Why?)
"I don´t know mom. I really don´t know."
She couldn´t go on like this, being hysterical. If anyone should be hysterical it should be Victor, but he was just sitting there, looking out in the thin air. Rosa decided to calm down, since it wasn´t supposed to be Victor comforting her, it should be her comforting Victor.
With this decision, she looked at him, surprised that he hadn´t started crying yet. But then, he started to sob, and as his sobs grew louder and louder, Rosa prepared herself to help Victor as much as she could.
"Ssh ssh...It will heal...it will heal."
"No it won´t. I will never be able to see and touch her again. I will be haunted by my promise to find another love, when I know I won´t. I lied to her mom, she was dying and I lied to her. I will never be able to look at myself in a mirror without seeing a pathetic lying loser!"
Victor broke down in tears, as Rosa tried to comfort him, knowing that he would never fully recover from Linda´s death...