Can't Your Eyes See? [10]

Emma sat on the seat with Ryan in a police car. She just got quieter and quieter every time, drowning in many thoughts of her father. A million of memories in her head that created a tear out of her cheerless eyes. A woman’s voice that haunted her in her mind every minute, ‘You may hate your father. It doesn’t mean you should hate your father because of me, Emma. I know you love him, but he made one stupid mistake that can ruin our marriage.’ Emma sunk in a tear of the river once again. Next minute, she wiped her tears away with a tissue, and hugged Ryan on the side of the seat.

Finally at last, they arrived a police station. The engine died, and let all of them to get out of the car. They walked on the direction to the station. Emma saw Chelsea and Greg in the front office, waiting for her to run toward them. So she ran off to hug them together in open arms. “It’s over now, Mom. It was my choice to hate him, but I will always love him no matter what.” As she whispered every of her words right through Chelsea’s ear. They broke their hug apart.

Ryan kneed on the floor, and let himself hug Greg. Saying the gentle words in his ear, “I know you will be alright, Greg. Everything will be okay.” His legs were opened slow widely, and permitted Greg to hug him as long as he needed a love and comfort. After he broke a hug away from Ryan, running off to Chelsea. She opened her arms, picked him up, and held her in her arms. Greg’s face touched her shoulder, and cried delicately.

“Oh Emma, I forgot to tell you. Johnny, Nicole and Will are on their way to come seeing you guys. They are really worrying like heck.” Ryan blurted out telling Emma in a hurt tone. Emma nodded, walked toward Ryan, and hugged him around his neck. Kissing his cheek, she said, “Yeah, alright. Thank you for everything, Ryan.” They sat in a waiting room for Chelsea to fill out and sign a form for a divorce.

Minute after minute, they all waited in a waiting room until few of their friends arrived in a waiting room. Johnny walked in the room to look for Emma on the seat right beside Ryan, hugging him around his waist. Making him feel jealously inside, he ran his hands through his light brown hair. His sea green eyes turned into a great sadness to feel bad for Emma but he really wanted Ryan to stay away from her. He deeply loved Emma but he was in lost world suddenly with his tears inside his sea green eyes.

Ryan moved to another seat to let Johnny sit with Emma. Emma leaned on Johnny’s shoulder, letting herself fall asleep in minutes until Nicole reached to see her. She brought William with her for seeing Emma and everyone else.

Nicole wore a pale pink Hollister shirt along with a wishy-washy, sapphire American Eagle jeans. She was walking toward Nicole with her noisy, crimson flip flops. Nicole was pulling her light chocolate hair into a ponytail, so she could let herself hug Emma tightly, whispering, “I know you will be alright, Emmy!” Looking in her coffee eyes, Emma whispered, “Thank you, Nikki!”

William was on his feet on the floor, seeing the boys with their cheerless faces all. His dull blonde hair was a full bang and sides cut about mid ear with the back coming down the neck along with his bottle green eyes. His hair and eyes perfectly fitted along with his burgundy, American Eagle shirt and a pale jeans with a hole in the middle of his right knee. He was grabbing his best friend, Ryan’s shoulder gently. Ryan looked up at his face away from his hands. “Are you alright?”

Out of the blue, Chelsea entered a waiting room with her son, Greg. She announced to every one of guys in waiting room she knew, “I am now divorced to your father, Jonathan Newton. I already signed a form to divorce, so our last name just changed from Newton to Walker. I am sorry, my darling, that I caused you the pains.” Emma rushed out of the seat to hug her mom, Chelsea around her waist, and let herself lean on her shoulder to cry. “Mom, Mom, it is not your fault. It is his fault for causing the pains over our family. It’s not your fault, it’s his.”