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miranda: beyond the streetsinsert 41
nkanyezi's pov
Me: Oh no, Miranda. What's happening to you?
Miranda ran out of the house, her feet pounding the pavement as she desperately searched for something. I chased after her, my heart racing with worry.
me:Miranda, wait! Come back!
I called out, but she didn't stop.
Miranda finally collapsed on the grass, exhausted and defeated. I knelt down beside her, taking her hand in mine.
me:Oh, Miranda. What's happening to you?
I asked, my voice soft with concern.
Miranda looked up at me, her eyes wild with grief.
her:I don't know...I just feel like I'm losing my mind,
she whispered. I wrapped my arms around her, holding her close.
me:You're not losing your mind, Miranda. You're just grieving. And I'm here for you.
Miranda pulled back, her eyes searching mine.
her:But I can hear her, Nkanyezi. I can hear Abongile crying .
she said, her voice trembling. I took a deep breath, trying to find the right words to say.
me:I know it feels like that, but it's just your mind playing tricks on you. Abongile is gone, and we have to accept that.
Miranda shook her head, her eyes filling with tears.
her:No, Nkanyezi. I won't accept that. I won't accept that my baby is gone.
I held her close, trying to comfort her.
me:Miranda, you have to. You have to accept that Abongile is gone, and that we have to move on.
Miranda pulled back, her eyes flashing with anger.
her:Move on? How can I move on? My baby is gone.
I took a deep breath, trying to stay calm.
me:I know it's hard, but we have to try. We have to try to heal and move forward .
Miranda looked at me, her eyes searching mine.
her:I don't know if I can, Nkanyezi. I don't know if I can live without my baby.
I wrapped my arms around her, holding her close.
me:You can, Miranda. You can live without Abongile, but it's going to take time. And I'll be here for you, every step of the way.
Miranda buried her face in my chest, her body shaking with sobs. I held her close, trying to comfort her.
her:Why did this have to happen to me?
she whispered.
her:Why did I have to lose my baby?
I stroked her hair, trying to find the right words to say.
me:I don't know, Miranda. But what I do know is that we'll get through this together. We'll get through this, and we'll come out stronger on the other side.
Miranda pulled back, her eyes red and puffy from crying.
her:But what if I don't want to be strong?
she asked, her voice trembling.
her:What if I just want to curl up and die?
I took a deep breath, trying to stay calm.
Me:Miranda, no. You can't give up. You have to keep fighting. For yourself, for me, for our future.
Miranda looked at me, her eyes searching mine.
her:I don't know if I can, Nkanyezi. I don't know if I can keep going.
I wrapped my arms around her, holding her close.
me:You can, Miranda. You're strong, and you're brave. And I'll be here to support you, every step of the way.
Miranda's eyes filled with tears again, and she buried her face in my chest. I held her close, trying to comfort her. We sat there for a long time, just holding each other and crying.
As the sun began to set, I gently pulled back from Miranda.
me:We should get back inside . I said softly.
me:It's getting cold.
Miranda nodded, her eyes still red and puffy from crying. I helped her up from the grass, and we walked back to the house in silence.
As we walked, I couldn't help but feel a sense of worry. Miranda was still grieving, and it was clear that she was struggling to cope. I knew that I had to be there for her, to support her through this difficult time.
But as I looked at Miranda, I couldn't help but feel a sense of uncertainty. Would she ever be able to move on from Abongile's death? Would she ever be able to find happiness again?
I pushed the thoughts aside, focusing instead on the present moment. I wrapped my arm around Miranda's shoulders, pulling her close.
me:i'm here for you. I whispered.
me:I'll always be here for you.
Miranda looked up at me, her eyes searching mine. For a moment, I thought I saw a glimmer of hope. But then her face fell, and she looked away.
her: I just feel so lost. she whispered.
her:I don't know how to go on without Abongile.
I pulled her close, holding her tight.
me:You don't have to go on without her .
I said softly.
me:you can always carry her memory with you. And I'll be here to support you, every step of the way.
Miranda nodded, her eyes filling with tears again. I held her close, trying to comfort her. As we stood there, I knew that I would do anything to help Miranda through this difficult time. I would be her rock, her support. I would be there for her, no matter what.
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