To Love Again
Disclaimer: I don't own Passions etc.
Chapter 14
A Few Months Later
For Theresa and Fox the months passed by slowly. Fox had gone to Paris to escape the constant pain he felt in LA. Theresa had tried to move on. She wasn't even sure where Fox had been buried.
Fox hadn't quite changed his name. He was now just going by Nick. He never liked his name but he didn't quite like his life anymore. He had really grown depressed, which had lead him to drink, he had lost his will to live and he really didn't care what he happened to him anymore.
Fox spent his time spending what was left in his bank account. He also found himself sleeping with a different woman each night.
Theresa sat sprawled out on the couch. No one was home. Luis and Antonio were with Sheridan. She still hadn't quite recovered from the loss of her baby. Luis and Antonio grew apart and didn't quite know how to get Sheridan to decide which one she wanted to spend the rest of her life with.
Pilar was working at the Crane Mansion and wouldn't be home until late that night. She hadn't seen Whitney for weeks. Whitney had said she had to do some family bonding, trying to get Simone to forgive her, and Miguel was spending time with Kay and baby Maria.
Theresa had spent the whole morning and afternoon on the couch, just thinking, mostly of Fox. Sometimes she would dream of him. Her dreams of him were sometimes so vivid that it was like he never really left her. Somehow that day on the beach it had bonded them in such a way that it was really hard to explain.
The hours passed by slowly for Theresa as she sat on the couch. Pilar finally walked through the door at 10:00 p.m. "Theresa! Have you been on the couch all day? You were there when I left you this morning, have you been on this couch since this morning?" Asked Pilar as she sat down next to Theresa.
Theresa didn't reply she just sighed and sat up straight. "I don't like you moping around the house like this." "I'm really sorry mama." Theresa said her eyes filling ups with tears that she had been holding in for weeks.
Pilar pulled Theresa into a tight embrace, she rubbed Theresa's back as Theresa howled with pain. When Theresa had finally calmed down Pilar pulled away and looked at her daughter lovingly.
She didn't like seeing her daughter like this, moping around the house like she had no reason to be alive. "Mija... (I don't know if I spelled that right) I have worked hard and have pulled enough money together to buy you a plane ticket." Said Pilar. Maybe if she did this Theresa would be able to live again. "A Plane ticket? But mama how? A ticket to where?" Asked Theresa surprised.
"Yes a plane ticket... to Paris." "To Paris!" Theresa exclaimed. She embraced her mother. 'I can't believe she did this for me.' "Thank you... oh thank you mama." Theresa said embracing her. "I love you so much mama, I can't believe that you did this for me."
"I just want you to be happy." Said Pilar. "I can't wait to go, I've always wanted to go to Paris." Theresa said with more excitement then she had shown in weeks. "That's great know why don't you go and pack your things your plane leaves on Sunday." Pilar said standing.
"What? But that's in two days." "That's why you should get started." "Wait... mama... where am I suppose to stay." "Right before you leave I will be giving you the keys to your aunt Nancy's apartment, she is on vacation in the Bahamas." Pilar said walking towards the kitchen.
Theresa ran up behind her mother and hugged her kissing her cheek before running to her room to start packing.
Disclaimer: I don't own Passions etc.
Chapter 14
A Few Months Later
For Theresa and Fox the months passed by slowly. Fox had gone to Paris to escape the constant pain he felt in LA. Theresa had tried to move on. She wasn't even sure where Fox had been buried.
Fox hadn't quite changed his name. He was now just going by Nick. He never liked his name but he didn't quite like his life anymore. He had really grown depressed, which had lead him to drink, he had lost his will to live and he really didn't care what he happened to him anymore.
Fox spent his time spending what was left in his bank account. He also found himself sleeping with a different woman each night.
Theresa sat sprawled out on the couch. No one was home. Luis and Antonio were with Sheridan. She still hadn't quite recovered from the loss of her baby. Luis and Antonio grew apart and didn't quite know how to get Sheridan to decide which one she wanted to spend the rest of her life with.
Pilar was working at the Crane Mansion and wouldn't be home until late that night. She hadn't seen Whitney for weeks. Whitney had said she had to do some family bonding, trying to get Simone to forgive her, and Miguel was spending time with Kay and baby Maria.
Theresa had spent the whole morning and afternoon on the couch, just thinking, mostly of Fox. Sometimes she would dream of him. Her dreams of him were sometimes so vivid that it was like he never really left her. Somehow that day on the beach it had bonded them in such a way that it was really hard to explain.
The hours passed by slowly for Theresa as she sat on the couch. Pilar finally walked through the door at 10:00 p.m. "Theresa! Have you been on the couch all day? You were there when I left you this morning, have you been on this couch since this morning?" Asked Pilar as she sat down next to Theresa.
Theresa didn't reply she just sighed and sat up straight. "I don't like you moping around the house like this." "I'm really sorry mama." Theresa said her eyes filling ups with tears that she had been holding in for weeks.
Pilar pulled Theresa into a tight embrace, she rubbed Theresa's back as Theresa howled with pain. When Theresa had finally calmed down Pilar pulled away and looked at her daughter lovingly.
She didn't like seeing her daughter like this, moping around the house like she had no reason to be alive. "Mija... (I don't know if I spelled that right) I have worked hard and have pulled enough money together to buy you a plane ticket." Said Pilar. Maybe if she did this Theresa would be able to live again. "A Plane ticket? But mama how? A ticket to where?" Asked Theresa surprised.
"Yes a plane ticket... to Paris." "To Paris!" Theresa exclaimed. She embraced her mother. 'I can't believe she did this for me.' "Thank you... oh thank you mama." Theresa said embracing her. "I love you so much mama, I can't believe that you did this for me."
"I just want you to be happy." Said Pilar. "I can't wait to go, I've always wanted to go to Paris." Theresa said with more excitement then she had shown in weeks. "That's great know why don't you go and pack your things your plane leaves on Sunday." Pilar said standing.
"What? But that's in two days." "That's why you should get started." "Wait... mama... where am I suppose to stay." "Right before you leave I will be giving you the keys to your aunt Nancy's apartment, she is on vacation in the Bahamas." Pilar said walking towards the kitchen.
Theresa ran up behind her mother and hugged her kissing her cheek before running to her room to start packing.
