Chapter 45: Definition Of Fate
While William and Daniella are in the plaza again, together with Bree and Alexander, to finish their project completely. Bree and Alexander are almost done, but Daniella and William are only halfway through the palace.
"What, William? Can we finish this?"
"Yes, so hurry up and do it so early, and by the afternoon, I'm sure it'll be finished." while quickly placing the popsicle stick.
I sighed. "It can be just an ordinary house; why is it that he wants to do something so difficult? He doesn't have the power to snap a finger to get the one in front of us to finish. " I complained in my mind.
Time passed, and Bree and Alexander were done. Daniella and William were just working on the roof so they could finish it before the sun went down.
"The picture frame you thought of is great. Look it's so beautiful." Alexander was amazed when he saw the final look.
"As long as you have the right glue and paper, it's okay. You just need to equalize the amounts of the two materials. The picture frame with the stand at the back is already standing."
Alexander looked at the two. "They're finishing, too."
Bree turned her head and smiled. "You'd think they'd finish the impossible in a short time. They'll fight, but they won't give up. "
Meanwhile, Daniella just glued the last popsicle to the roof, and she slowly put it on while biting her lip. As soon as she put it on, she stood up and jumped for joy. "Yes! It's over. " Her hand was still raised, as she couldn't stop jumping. William just smiled secretly at her behavior.
I sat down again and stared at the finished product. I rolled my eyes at their project. "But we also used a lot of popsicle sticks. It must be so sad if our project wasn't chosen at least in the top 5. Our work is worth it. "
"I'm sure it will be in the top 5."
I frowned. "Are you going to guess now, since you decided earlier than our teacher?"
William ignored me and put on a plastic bag the things on the table, as well as the small popsicle stick that had fallen on the sand.
While William was picking up a popsicle stick, I was staring at the palace. "William, if you're going to be a prince, do you want me to be your princess?"
At Daniella's question, William suddenly stopped getting the last popsicle stick. "What's wrong with you and your question? " He stood up again and sat down in front of Daniella.
"Just answer it," I said irritably.
"Yes, I can be a prince."
I slowly smiled at him. "Really?"
"But not all princes and princesses end up together," William said immediately, so I suppressed smile suddenly disappeared.
"Why did you say that not all princes and princesses didn't get together?"
"Because they are not the ones for each other. An independent prince has the ability to choose who he wants, even if it is just a simple person, but there are others who, even if they don't want the person who will be their queen or king eventually, they can't do nothing."
I stared blankly and thought about what William had said, then slowly frowned. "So not every prince has a princess?"
"That's right."
"Why are they called princes and princesses if they are not the ones who stay together?"
"It's like this when you have a favorite dish and that's all you always eat with the amount prepared, but one time you become interested in a dish that you thought was delicious, and when you taste that dish, you suddenly forget your favorite dish."
Daniella's face didn't seem to understand what William was saying. "Huh! I don't get it. I only understood the dish."
William closed his eyes, but he still explained his answer. "Let's change the example. You bought a pair of shoes, but when you measure them, they don't fit your feet. You don't have to push and insist because they are no longer for your feet, even though you want that shoe. "
I blink a few times, but William seems to know why. "If you love someone, you will let him be where he will be happy. Even if you force him to love you, it won't happen because he already loves someone else. It's called destiny, although
You do everything by hurting yourself over and over again, but if you're not really for each other, you really can't, and being hurt is also part of love, Daniella. Even if you fight, destiny will still win for the both of you. "
"But why did Cupid let me love someone if he wasn't the one I could stay with in the end?"
William looked at the palace they had built. "Because you are destined for someone else and not for him. Even as the years go by, heaven and earth cannot come together; the water you still can't touch, and the sun you can't look directly at. "
"Then the right thing to do is to wait."
"Yeah, maybe there's something for you, really. You just can't feel him now."
I stared at the emptiness sadly. "Maybe you mean William. I've stopped because I'm not the one for you," I said in my mind.
William got up and was ready to take what they did for him to go home. "Maybe we can go home; we're already done. Next Saturday, I'll continue my tutoring. "
I also stood up and called Bree to go home. Alexander insists on bringing them home but they refuse again.
When I arrived at our house, the sun had almost set, so I opened the window of my room to see more of the sunset. "The destiny is still not clear to me, but why is it that I want someone else? It doesn't seem to be the one I can stay with, and as William said earlier, it seems like I need to accept that I'm not the one for him. Does he think Charice is destined for him? " The sun finally set, and darkness occupied the outside of Daniella's house.
I looked at the sky. "I'll just wish now, but I hope people who love someone will also love them back. The wound hurts because the wound will not heal even if someone makes it happy. Maybe William can do that and nothing else. " My tears kept dripping because of my wish. I was not sure if it would come true because I knew it was impossible to walk on water, so my wish could happen or just stay there with no result if it came true. I closed my bedroom window and sat on my bed, burying my face in my pillow while crying.
In such a situation, Daniella's mother heard her because she was walking and would have passed Daniella's room but suddenly came back and put her ear to the door. "Is Daniella crying?" Her ears decided to get away from the door. "I don't know what my daughter's problem is, and I don't want to ask her either because she might not like it, but I have good news for her, but I won't tell her right now. " She looked again at the closed door of Daniella's room and left.
Meanwhile, while William was already in his bedroom at that time, he was stunned by the absence and looked at their project. "I forgot to explain something to Daniella about the princess and prince." He opened the door of the palace house. "Even though not every princess has a prince, at least someone else should be a partner, like a prince and a slave. Be happy with it, and I can say that even if she is not a princess of the palace, she is the princess of my heart and will be my queen until the last battle of my life. " He smiled a little and closed the palace door. He stood up, laid down on his bed, and slept soundly.