Two days past, she didn't get any update from the so called personal help from the other side of the town.
Tracy already sent her pass papers so she's just going to the other side of flourish town for only a wedding party or may she say "an engagement party".
She have to visit the orphanage home before she gets ready to leave tomorrow.
"Sha ya heaven, say hi to the angels for me" one of her roommates mockly said which made the others laugh.
It's better not to answer anyone of them. She'll be so happy to see their surprise faces tomorrow when she tells them her journey to the other side of the town. "Ah, it will be so thrilling".
"Good morning miguel" she greets a guy coming out of his hostel.
"Good morning" he answered with no interest in his greetings.
Heaven climbs down the stairs. No elevators in this side of the town because it's too expensive and that leaves them climbing a stairs more than hundred, it's a good thing her hostel is not at the upmost building.
The street seems to be busy and more colourful at day time. Students rushing here and there to catch up with their classes and whosoever is going to his or her daily work is straight ahead to it.
Painting of famous celebrities at the other side of the town on the walls, ear wrecking upcoming musicians disturbing the neighborhood, the girls coming from the club all wasted, married couples yelling from their windows. This is flourish town when it's daytime.
Heaven stand at the bus stop with some other people waiting patiently for the bus. The weedy roadside is so quiet with hardly any car moving around.
"I heard someone got killed by a wild animal at the town club yestarday" A girl standing close to heaven said to someone on a phone call.
"Yes, she was drained of blood. Since i was born i haven't heard of an animal that drains a Pearson's blood without feasting on the person" she continues.
That's so correct. Well, it's none of her business, her roommates are lucky it didn't happen to one of them. People complain day and night of not having enough money and not getting paid enough but they go to the club to waste it.
"Strangest thing is that the animal isn't found and no trace of it at all" the girl continues with her call. "I know right, i won't step my foot in the club from now on until the animal is found and confirmed".
"Vampire?" She yells out with a deafening laugh not minding if she's in public.
"No way, vampires don't exist so stop staying stupid things" she laughs more loudly.
Vampires? That person must be really drunk to suggest something like that. Vampires are just myths and if there should be vampires in this side of flourish town, then the whole town will be wiped out because there's no much people that lives here to call population.
"I'll call you later, the bus is here".
Heaven stares at the junky bus coming from afar. The creaking sound from the bus can be heard even from afar.
"On god help my soul, i don't want to get bruises from this junky, stupid bus" heaven prays in her.
Soon the bus stops before them with a loud screeching sound.
"Why can't you work on your fucking bus mr" an old man yells to the driver.
"Why can't you pay something more meaningful to repair my bus, if you're going to the centre of the town please jump in, i have no time to waste" the driver said.
Everyone force theirselves into the half filled bus before it gets full and then have to wait for another bus. Heaven quickly sits by the window inserting her earpiece in her ears. It's going to be a long journey and she don't want to spoil her day with the creaking sounds from the bus.
** ** ** **
The classic music fills the twenty fifth floor of the hotel. The ball room smells exquisite with well dressed and highly positioned people dancing at the centre of the hall while some moving around talking with the people they're acquainted with. Flash lights from photographers and the walking around of waiters serving the drinks and food.
At the corner of the hall is an old man accompanied by two hefty guards, he walks to one of the party guest who is busy watching the dance going on.
"Good day mr Hillver, congratulation on your daughter's engagement" an old man on black suit, having a white grey hair said to tracy's father stretching his hand for a hand shake. The wrinkles on his pale white skin is so visible as he broadens his smile.
"Thank you very much sir" mr hillver honorably shakes the old man hand like he would never have the chance again. He smiles widely to the cameras taking pictures of them.
"Our president, ah ah ah" another old man walks to them hugging the president so tightly.
"Hey, michael my friend" The two hug each other forgetting about mr hillver standing behind them. The photographers gathered around them to take pictures pushing mr hillver away from there.
"Are you okay jason?" Mrs hillver walks to her husband dragging him away from the crowd. She wears a black kneel length dress and a fluffy shawl over her shoulders. Her black hair curled up and her ears and neck adorned with a shinny silver jewelry.
She holds this murderous face expression, glaring at every mocking face as she drags her husband to the rest room.
"Don't worry about what happened, atleast the president called your name and even knows our daughter" she said fixing her husband's collar.
"Enough iyvonne" mr hillver angrily drop down his wifecs hand. He walks around the rest room and so ready to hit the big mirror.
"Don't even think about it jason" mrs hillver said as she fold's her arms looking at her husband whose hand is half way to the mirror.
"Spoiling the presidential property will strip you off the little title you have now" she said calmly.
"This is all because of that daughter of yours...."
"Our daughter"
"She is not my daughter " mr hillver yells storming to his wife but he hold himself half way gritting his teeth and clenching his fist angrily. "Where the hell is she?"
"I sent her to the vvip floor, there's no harm in her trying" mrs hillver said still folding her arms and staring daggers at her husband.
** ** **
The whole room is quiet like there's no party beneath it. The young man stares at the buildings beneath the one he's in from the transparent glass wall of his room. He fold arms shifting his gaze to the border demacating this town from the other town.
Beeep Beep Beep Beep
The sound came from the door and opens for the persons to come in.
"You need to go down to see your guests, why did you theow the party anyway" the man on blacksuit and a pair of white glass ask immediately he gets in the room.
"My brother hosted the party rick, not me" the young man said not giving a glance at rick.
"Okay, we've gotten just one applicant, i guess the others thinks it's a scam" rick said.
"Just approve it and send the pass papers immediately" the young man said.
** ** ** **
"Come down quickly before those fraudsters that calls theirselves the road corps comes here to ask money from me" the driver yells at the passengers as they exit the bus.
Heaven stands by the roadside looking at the fountain at the cente of the road. When she was in the orphanage home the fountain was a place for lovers and kids like her to admire as one of the most beautiful thing in this side of flourish town but now it's a place for insects as the water has gone dirty and every thing rusty.
She puts on her sunglasses and slides her hands into her jacket pockets before walking to the other side of the road which has a old signboard "WELCOME TO YOUR ORPHANAGE HOME". The gate is so rusty with only one standing.
Heaven slowly walks inside the big compound. Her smile broadens as she walks on the unhealthy weedy field.
This has always being her home from day one, she remembered playing with tracy and the other kids on this field. She remembered the orphanage caregiver will yell at them to leave the field because of insects and snakes then. The orphanage has so much fun memories.
She stops in front of the mansion built with woods. The surrounding looks neat and the flowers finely chopped like always. But the dispatching of the roof and woods breaking off made heaven sad, it sad enough she didn't bring anything for the kids and now won't be able to help with the building.