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Forbidden Love

One Direction. (45th Chapter)

…At Night (During Dinner)…




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Evelyn's POV:
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“Evelyn, please say yes and make me happy? Desmond really wants us to be there. And if you ever begin to feel uncomfortable, we shall leave immediately I promise. (She sighs) Darling, please you need to get out of this house, already. You can’t keep prisoning yourself from society. If you isolate yourself, then you’ll never be able to find the decency in communicating with other than Annette, Dr. Rogers, and me.” I nod slowly, keeping my eyes on the soup dish.




“If that’s what you wish for, mother. I will, just to make you happy.” She stands up from her chair, bending a little down to hug me. “I will be happy, because you will be and I am sure. Desmond is celebrating his new office opening in Tokyo, and you heard what he said. Only the close family friends are invited, and for him to ask us to come; means that he considers us as close friends too.”





…At the Same Time (At the Styles’ Mansion)…





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Desmond’s POV:
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“Son how was your day?” I ask in a careful matter, knowing that Harry isn’t as responsive as he used to be. “(He mumbles, while he drinks from his water glass) Just like everyday…” I smile at him, trying to ease off the pressure that has been drowning him for a complete month so far. His eyes are restless, as the bags of the sleepless nights hunt his face. His skin tone is a lot paler than it used to be, and his long hair is always in a ruffled state. I worry a lot about him, because I know the reason behind his endless depression.





“Are you a little excited for the party?” I try to sound as cheerful as I could, but I only receive a light shrug from his tensed shoulders. “Harry, plea-…” He bangs his fist furiously on the table, snapping me from the action. “(He breathes heavily, as he seethes) Don’t call me that. It’s Harold on the passport, its Harold on the License, and its Harold on my birth certificate.”





I know for a fact why his decisions have turned on what to call him. I know for a fact that his smile would have never been bigger, when he used to be called Harry… but not by me. Personally, I always used to call him Harold, but he never seemed to mind it before; except for two people that were in his life. He used to love the sound of his departed mother, Anne, when she use to coo out ‘Harry’ at him.





And the other person, well, that’s the tough point to explain. Only Evelyn, brought the joy to his ears; when she used to call him Harry. But now that his mind is blocked from letting anyone in again, he wants to be referred to as Harold and nothing more. This is one of the reasons that made me go visit her at her villa. Rosalind has explained to me that Evelyn isn’t doing any better than my own son.





They both are hurting the people around them indirectly, and at the same time; they are hurting themselves and each other with the distance that they caused. Harold never told me why him and Evelyn split in different directions, but what I am sure off more than anything; is that they both belong to the one direction that they used to walkthrough; love.

Notes

Well, in today's chapters I wanted to show you what happened after a month of Evelyn and Harry's split up (Y). Sadly, Evelyn ended up on a wheelchair, and Harry has become an isolated person that hates to talk or go on with his long life anymore :'( It was quite shocking that Desmond, out of all people, was the one to show up and visit Evelyn, right? But he did indeed mention that one of his reasons is because he wanted to se how Evelyn was doing, since his own son is mess. Still Harry is perfectly functioning physically, yet deep down his soul is burned with the coal ashes of his misassumptions about Evelyn. Harry doesn't know that evelyn is on a wheel chair right now, because no one dares to mention her name in front of him </3 As for Evelyn, her mother has mentioned that the doctor said there might be a 40% chance for Evelyn to walk again. Still its a rare case, but lets hope that our broken swan will rise up to her delicate long legs once again, and pretty soon. <3 :(

Questions for tomorrow: Evelyn is smiling finally? Harry doesn't know someone? A Package? :O

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Comments

This is amazing :) you are an amazing writer ^_^ very different, yet very clever :D

Wow, I hope I can be able to read your new stories, you are a great writer I enjoyed the story forbidden love very much, and I thank you for giving me something to hold on to.

True. Now that I've gotten farther into the story I know what you're talking about. :) I love this story, there are so many "oh shit" moments that make it impossible to stop reading.

Simply Amy Simply Amy
8/10/14

@Simply Amy

Hehe :D I miss that show so much! Well yea her mother is a meanie in some parts, but her characters changes from time to another (Y) xoxo

Starzella Starzella
8/10/14

For some reason I picture Evelyn's mom as Ezma from The Emperor's New Groove.

Simply Amy Simply Amy
8/10/14