Chapter 51:

      The death of Kylie Rob spread around the world like a fire in a forest. Everyone, who knew her and didn't get to meet her, held sadness and pity for the family of hers.

The birds chirp was low sounded, they didn't look and sound happy anymore, it was like as if they knew Kylie and were now crying for losing a friend of theirs. It might be my imagination but even the calm winds were harsh then ever before, it seemed as of it was going to rain, as if the clouds are going to tear for her death, they were ready to spill secrets of Kylie's as she is no longer here. The surrounding was dark just like the hearts of the people who lose her.

I wonder how Ashton is doing, was he taking it well? Did he ear this morning, did he sleep last night? I wonder what he is doing now, I bet crying would be my answer!

Julian was so sad, Kylie made sure her revenge was dealt with before she passed away and so now I had no home which leaves me to stay at Julian's. He wouldn't speak a single word, didn't eat. The eye bags under his eyes could tell he didn't sleep too. I can see him now too, his back to me, his eyes out of the window, with his hands inside his pocket looking so dead and so vulnerable.

Oh Levan! How was he doing? Did he even know the news, how could he actually when it was down for all the world to hear. Noah and her son, Kylie sure had lots who loved her more than herself.

Julian turned to me, not realizing I was there until he saw me and pause, looking at ne with those tired eyes. His dry lips opens and closed before moving past me.

"Julia-" when I turned he was never there.

I did at some point of my life wished that she die but now that she did I feel nothing at all, I wasn't a friend of hers to feel sad but I wasn't also her enemy, as much as I hate her, to be happy. But also I didn't want to sew Singapore so sad, it sure felt weird and creepy, make me think if she was a witch or not. True enough this looks like some kind if a film where a beloved Angel was dead and everyone knew her.

Perhaps she was an Angel, with a bit little of a Demon!

I sighed walking out of the house and walking simply to where my  legs lead me. After a while I pause, wiggling out of my thoughts, raising my head to see the apartment that I once called home.

Dark, lonely, abandoned and sad, I would express it with words now. For someone passing it was just an apartment but with a person who knows a thing about it, you could see clearly what it shone. The curtains drew over the window shutting out lights and brightness, leaving it to dark. It wasn't like this before, hell it wasn't like this last week when u stood here.

As I stood there I see the light switching off, after a while of me standing there analyzing the apartment, I was about to move when I saw Ashton coming out with a little boy running around him, tightly holding his hand.

With a blonde hair and gray eyes, he was a mini version of Kylie and Ashton, that was their son. The now so famous Liam Mathews. I backing away see Ashton looking around until a car came to halt in front of him and Aki came out hugging her brother tightly before going to the baby.

I see Ashton, he also wasn't speaking, he just hugged her and to space he float, his fave was so visibly hideous, not the hideous to the point you vomit, but I tell you that it was possible to gag, with his dry lips and lifeless body he kneeled to the size of his baby ruffling his hair and saying something I couldn't hear, with his lips movement I could tell it was about bringing him from somewhere.

"No, I want mommy!" The boy was then shouting, attracting attention.

Aki went to talk to him slowly again, this time Noah was called but the baby again shook his head, going to the car with tears. After watching him get in, Ashton wipe a single tear from his cheek and hardly smile to Aki mumbling something before she hugged him.

Seeing Ashton tear for the first time made me want to hug him,a cold emotion running through me. I wanted to do nothing but run to him, wipe his teats myself and hold him close telling him it will all be OK, but I know I couldn't still I wished!

"Ma'am may I help you with something?"

I turn to the voice, swallowing sand staring at her elderly figure that wore a tight scarf as if trying to kill her while killing the cold, and her woolen jacket along with a scarf, her Asian looks identifying her citizenship to Singapore, she raised her not so full eyebrow noticing all I did was stare.

"Um..nothing,I'd be better going" I say, turning to get a glimpse of Ashton but getting nothing.

"Do you know Mr. Ashton?" Her accent screamed Asian.

"Yes, I do" I answer shocked by her question.

"And Ms. Kylie?"

"I wouldn't say much about knowing her." Except her wicked ways!

She nod, staring at me much more than I did before moving to the apartment, she pause then hearing my voice.

"How is he?" I ask, "Ashton I mean?"

"You said you knew him..." Her brown eye shone with mischievous sparks, "....you could answer your question by now!"

Was I supposed to??

"Wait!" I mid yell,gaining her sideways eyes, "Please tell me something."

She turned to me, studied me for a second before she nod her head, taking me a little aback,she stood in front of me once again, her eyes sad.

"Kylie was everything to that house, so kind and cheerful. She used to do what a person would do to someone they love, she gave protection, comfort, food and love." She pause rolling her eyes to stop the tears from coming, "Now think about her gone, Ashton doesn't have anyone to make him happy, to make him feel protected or even loved, he doesn't want anyone. His son Liam, worse, he at the middle of the night would wake up screaming for his mom, calling her name every day. Ashton would also see her half belonging that happened to be here and cry, the house itself is depressed, there was no laughter anymore,only grief, only agony!"

"You live there right, can't you do something? Make it like before or even close?!" My voice had frustration, and it had pity.

"I guess you were right." The old women turn continuing, "you sure don't know Ms. Rob!"

I blink, what does it have to do with my question? I blink again, looking at the women opening and shutting my mouth.

"No one can replace her!"

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