Eric searches online for virtual artists who are in charge of creating the type of video projection he has in mind to give to his aunt, he comes upon a reputable organization in London who are situated not so far from the London Museum. He searches more about them and discovers they have been in existence for a hundred anf two years. "I'll love to go for this organization, they truly know what they are doing." Eric confesses to himself. He checks the reviews of people and eighty percent of them acknowledge their services as being excellent, can't be compared with others.He comes out to meet his mom and granddad to tell them he was going to the studio to make the gift he had promised both of them. They seem glad to hear that he really values his aunt and wants to make her feel special. They all wish, including Raine that she meeting him would create a new turnaround in her life, Eric would bring a miracle which would cure her and take her back to her feet. He enters his second car,
Eric returns home after this, to meet his mother, dad, Raine and Mako. Him going outside had made him a bit relieved, he was now in the mood to talk with his mother. He excused everyone and took his mother to the living room where he sat alone with her and talked in low tones after shutting the door so no one came in to interrupt. "Mom, I think I'm a little bit in the frame to talk about what you said, what is it you wanted me to do for you?" Jane giggles. "Finally my dreams are coming true. I had asked your stepfather to help me but he refused because I left his son, though he was wealthy then and even now, he bluntly refused but I don't blame him because God has brought you to help me." Eric's jaw drops, his granddad had told him a different story. "He told me you loved the village because of the type of work you do, not like he didn't help you. But why is he doing that?" He is shocked to the depth, he has always seen him as an honest person, had he begun acting cunny to some p
After six hours have been exhausted, he returns to get his work from the company. He is amazed when his video projector, already packaged, is handed over to him, they attach it with a remote, in case the person wants to place it on the wall and watch from there but in the case of placing it before, you can use the buttons on the sides of the video projector. "Wow, this is amazing!" He exclaims. "I love it!""You haven't even tested it," the sales manager teases. He urges him to open it and see what they have made for him inside there. He starts packaging them gently, reluctant to tear off the nice and expensive package. It had taken the person packaging it some time and energy, but it was meant to be torn apart. He wouldn't tear it apart here because it would be packaged again to deliver to Erica. "That's what I'm trying to do, I so much love this, my wish for my sick aunt is coming to reality." The manager attempts to become nice and concerned to him, so he asks what's wrong. "Wha
Eric so must estimated for this morning, it's the morning he has been waiting for even in his dreams so as to be able to see his aunt who at some point in life, he loved more than his mother. Erica was even the reason of him visiting, after his mother. He had declined the request but upon remembering Erica, he decided to come check on her, only to hear this bad news about her. The compound becomes busy at around 7 PM, he wakes up to the sound of people chatting and the chirping of the bed over the trees, he them remembers the good old times, then he was younger and all these meant a great deal to him. Now life has driven his focus more into mature things, he want to make more wealth and secure his relationship with loved ones, especially Raine and help his son grow to see Raine as his real mother. That's his dream, to build a family with the two of them, and then add up with one or two kids. He yawns, tries to stretch himself a bit before walking out of the bed to the window where
"This is not what we planned to talk of today, please we will discuss about this some other day. I wish it would never come!" Eric mutters the last sentence in such a way that only him can hear himself speak. There is nothing he wants as far from his mind as thoughts of Scarlett, she really tormented him, he should be tormenting her in very many ways possible but because of the huge duties he has, he has no such time yet but wishes to have soon. Scarlett had made her cry, he can't wait to make her cry. Seeing that Raine has gone so suddenly to a partially depressed mood, he walks to her, drapes his left hand over her shoulders, looks into her eyes and first of all gives her an assuring stare. "You would always be mind, don't let anything worry or disturb you. He is just saying what comes to mind as a little child, you are my wife." Eric assures her, putting back the hope which had started evaporating high up in the atmosphere, the hope of being his forever and always. With this encou
Slowly and reluctantly, he turns only to see Erica that was lying lifeless sitting up and staring at him with fixed eyes, eyes not blinking. At once he regrets ever staying here alone, his motion ceases automatically due to the shock he is subjected to. He stares at her with a lifeless expression, like a dead body made to sit up, he doesn't understand why he can't even blink his eyes. What's going on here? The same question repeats inside him, he wants to scream the name of the doctor but not even a single word would come out of his lips, out of fear, he attempts to run away but his legs wouldn't leave the ground he was. "This is really bad!" He mutters, accidentally causing it to be heard by Erica whom he doesn't know if she is now alive or under some mysterious influences like zombies. All he wants is to get off her presence and be where people are but he just can't rise up. "Eric, so after many years we are finally meeting?" Her voice resounds in the room, the sweet melodious v
Eric brings out the gift he had brought for Erica, puts it on and selects the music he wants to be played alongside, no longer the very emotional ones but one that would signify the love they have for each other. Erica starts to shed tears as it plays, she sees the longtime pictures she took with Eric and how he had really grown up. She still thinks perhaps he is just who he was, not knowing his grandfather had handed over his billionaire empire to him. "I'm so happy to see you today, I had lost hope of ever seeing you." She pulls Eric into a tight embrace, shedding more tears as she hugs her. Tears starts trolling down from Eric's eyes, tears of joy. He had imagined how losing an aunt who was his soul mate and showed much love to him than his own mother would be like. When he heard that she was in the morgue, he knew it was over, he started feeling it and it isn't what he could relay to someone. Then the miracle he had always heard of happened but in the most unpredictable way that
"No, what would make you think so? OK, now I can't hide this from you any longer. I want to ask what really happened to you, how long have you been in this hospital?" Erica gives him a surprised look. She knows that before he asked this question, something is amidst. Normally, she would want to return a question back to be cleared but Eric's persistent faze wouldn't let her. She bows to pressure and replies. "One month and two weeks, the doctors said I wasn't going to spend up to or more than two months, I would die. They told me it was cancer but I doubted where this cancer came from because before this happened, I had always visited the hospital for regular checkups, not this particular one and they never dictated anything only for me to fall sick and my sister took me here." "How did it happen, can you tell me please?" "Sure, I can remember that I hate a food cooked by your mom and then two days later, that's of eating her food, I began feeling strange inside me, like my chest