Chapter 49
Aurora's POV
“Yes, I know, but I won’t be able to rest until she comes home,” I replied, feeling the layers of uncertainty deepen as I thought about Roline being separated from me.
“Let’s just keep praying and stay optimistic. We’ve done the best we can. I want you to focus on taking care of yourself and your children. We’ll find Roline soon,” Dante said, trying to provide comfort in the midst of this darkness.
I nodded, trying to keep hope in my husband’s firm voice and intentions. Even though the situation was getting more stressful, I knew I had to take care of Dante while he was still recovering. “Okay, I’ll try to be more patient,” I said, trying to calm my own nerves.
As time passed, I resolved to continue the search for Roline while taking care of my husband and our children. This was a journey that required endurance and love, and I knew that this difficult time would not last forever. With commitment, our family would be reunited, and we would find our way to relief.
Worries and responsibilities continued to weigh me down, but I tried to stay positive and take an active role in the household. As I helped prepare breakfast for myself and Dante, even though everything was handled by the service, I felt it was important to make sure everything went smoothly. Besides, Dante had said he liked my cooking, and that gave me more motivation to serve him a meal.
As I prepared breakfast, my mind kept wandering between caring for the twin boys and finding out where Roline was. Every time I serve food, looking at Dante in a wheelchair, still facing his recovery, my heart flutters with the desire to give my best.
After finishing preparing breakfast, I immediately check on our sleeping twins. Oh my, the trials I face are really tough. Every day is a struggle, but I know I have to stay strong for everyone.
Then, Dante spoke. “Aurora, isn’t tomorrow your graduation day?” he asked, his tone hinting at surprise.
I was momentarily stunned, realizing that I had almost forgotten about the important day. “Oh, my gosh, I forgot,” I replied, covering my face with my hands.
“I have so much to deal with that I don’t remember about graduation. Amidst all these problems, is it still relevant?” I said, feeling mixed feelings.
Dante smiled softly. “Even in this difficult situation, your accomplishments are also very meaningful, Aurora. I want you to celebrate them. We can take time to appreciate your hard work.”
I feel grateful to have a husband who still thinks positively even in difficult situations. “But with all the problems, will I be able to attend?” I asked hesitantly.
“Yes, I know. You have to give yourself a chance to celebrate the accomplishments you’ve worked for. And even though we’re having problems, we can find a way to celebrate together,” he replied, giving me a motivating boost.
As I pondered his words, I began to feel a new sense of excitement. This wasn’t just about me, but about our success as a team. “Okay, I’ll go. If the situation allows, I’ll be there, and we’ll find a way to celebrate, even if it’s a small one,” I said, determined not to let graduation go unacknowledged.
Despite the trials and tribulations that lay ahead, I knew the importance of embracing the little moments in life. Whether it was a personal accomplishment or a family journey, they were all worth celebrating. And with renewed enthusiasm for the future, I tried to keep moving forward, fighting for my family and my dreams.
The realization that graduation day was finally here brought a mixture of joy and anxiety to my heart. After all the trials and tribulations we’d faced, a small part of my life seemed to remind me of the accomplishments I’d made. Even though Dante couldn’t come, and bringing my twin boys wasn’t possible, I felt compelled to pursue this opportunity.
Going alone to campus, I felt a little lonely, but at the same time excited to celebrate my success. My steps were steady despite the heavy feeling of Dante’s condition at home.
When I arrived at campus, I saw my mother in the crowd of parents and other graduation guests. As soon as my eyes met hers, I ran to her. “You came, Mom!” I exclaimed, touched to see her there.
“Yes, I couldn’t let you graduate alone,” my mother replied, hugging me warmly. “This is your achievement, Aurora. I am so proud of you.”
The tiredness and all the problems that had piled up felt a little lessened seeing the color of joy on my mother’s face. While we stood, listening to the announcements and preparations before graduation began, I felt my mother’s support and love flowing in every second, encouraging me.
“Thank you, Mom. Without your support, I wouldn’t be here now,” I said sincerely, my heart filled with gratitude.
“This is all because of your efforts. You deserve it, honey. Remember, it’s not just about the degree, but all the hard work that has brought you to this point,” my mother advised with a smile.
In simple moments, my mind wandered back to Dante and our two babies. Although they were not by my side today, I knew they were part of this achievement. “Hopefully they can celebrate with us another time,” I said to my mother, hoping this moment could happen again soon.
Moreover, Roline was also nowhere to be found with Molly. I cursed her actions hard.
When the graduation ceremony began, tension and happiness began to blend together. When my name was called, my heart beat faster. Seeing my mother smile and clap proudly raised my spirits tremendously.
With steady steps, I went up to the stage. In my heart, I promised to keep fighting, for my family and to fulfill my hopes. This was not just my graduation day, but it was part of a long journey filled with love and dedication to everyone I love.