31 Don'st Leave Me...

Marga was still soaking in the bath tub, she really needed this, she has a lot of things going on in her life at present.Sister Fatima is still sick but she was already getting better said the doctor who happens to be her boyfriend, who asked her to marry him in her sleep, who denied asking her when she woke up, grrrrrr, she was really annoyed, but the water is just so relaxing now that it did not take long when she fell asleep.

Stephen touched the box on his pocket, although he did not know when would be the right time for it but he always brought the ring with him.He already got her a ring during her 18th birthday, but he was not sure at that time yet on how she would take it, he was already sure but she was still not ready and he never thought that they will be officially together on her birthday.Glancing at the wall clock, it has been more than an hour that he has been waiting inside the bedroom, there seems to be no movement in the bathroom now, so he sneakily peeked, Marga, his girl was lying in the bathtub not moving.It felt like his soul left him this instant, he rushed inside the bathroom to find Marga sleeping in the bathtub, he scratched his elbows on the door and it was slightly bleeding, but he did not care, he then shook her shoulders "Honey, honey, please....please wake up....."

She slowly opened her eyes and saw the panic-stricken man kneeling beside her,she noticed tears streaming down his cheeks "What's wrong? Are you hurt?" she was worried seeing him pale and panicked.The moment she spoke he can't help but kiss her fiercely, he just imagined her drowning in the bath tub and did not notice that he was already sobbing as he was kissing her.Wild thoughts running in his mind, the love of his life was drowning, he thought he'd lose her, they still have not made up yet, tears streaming down his cheeks, "I'm sorry honey, I will not do it again.... please..... don't..... be mad anymore, I can't live without you, please Marga." he was begging her.

He lost his mother right before his eyes during an accident when he was just 6 years old, it traumatized him that he needed to do therapy for a couple of years, now feeling that he almost lost Marga felt like his heart was ripped a hundred, no a thousand times.He clutched to his chest, his breathing became shallow like he was about to faint so he lay down to steady his breathing.Marga hurriedly stood up and almost slipped but managed to hold on to the sink and bruised both her legs and arm, but she did not mind the slight pain, she grab hold of her bathrobe and slipped in it, then helped Stephen stand and helped him lie down on Liza's bed.She was about to stand and get him a glass of water when he tightly held onto her waist, "don't....please don't leave me Marga, please...." his voice was shaking while his hands held her tightly.Afraid he might panic again, she stayed at his side, and not long after his breathing finally normalize, "Do you know how much you scared me Stephen?" she said with a worried tone.The man's face was still linked to her waist, he did not move even a bit, ao she continuedly pattes his back "I will always be here for you, I will never ever leave you, okay,?" then she slowly brought the man's face to look at her and planted a kiss on the tip of his nose.