Chapter 137: Is God Really There?
DEAR READERS,
Happy fathers Day to all the men out there including potential fathers. To those who have no father to celebrate this special day with, I wish you incredible comfort and when it hurts so bad, I pray you would be able to move on with all the good memories life had offered.
Also, don’t forget about the people around you, we are all here to help you out of whatever trauma you might be so deep in.
Once again, HAPPY FATHERS DAY 🥰🥰❤️
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"Stephen,"
Stephen raised his face from his laptop, "Trice, I thought you were already asleep?" he questioned as he stood up from his seat.
Beatrice looked around the room, "I can’t sleep, the voices came again," she complained, already close to tears.
Stephan let out a deep pained breath, "Come here,"
Beatrice walked to him with fast steps as she could not wait anymore to receive comfort from him. Throwing herself into his arms, an ocean of tears slipped from her eyes, "We still haven’t found her,"
Stephan tried to be the man between them as he held back his tear and stroked her back with love, "We won’t lose hope now," he encouraged her.