For what seemed like a long time her night was different, or perhaps that was what she thought…
She sleeps peacefully with no heavy thoughts at the back of her mind, all that filled with was the thought of the past that had him mostly in the midst but then again she wouldn't dare call it a nightmare.
Nightmare as it was were very different, to start she had no dealing with no ghosts haunting her dreams, her mind kept reflecting everything that had happened, for what felt like a few seconds she had thought it through again, her mind had quivered in thought - what if she was wrong about all of this, she thought to wonder about it for a brief.
Like the previous day she got out of bed more quickly, it was a matter of time before she as done and making way back from her run
She stopped at the door and picked the magazine she had ordered for, she look hard at the magazine that had Christian picture right at that front page with a man she didn't know-
"Rhys Cameron."She read the name out
Her finger's traced down a trail where he was, and she could hear her heart beat faster..
She misses him, she wouldn't deny that fact… Yet In a way this was life giving her another chance to fix whatever this was with herself, it was perhaps another reason she had left, she had seen the need to satisfy him… she wanted to be perfect for him and maybe he'd start looking her way again.
She dressed quickly in the morning after she was down bathing, she had to make a stop at an antique home there after, a session with a therapist and she continued with the list, she ignored her buzzing phone most probably because she knew it was him calling.
Throwing on a pair of fitted jeans and buttoning up a pink -colored blouse, She stood there for a minute and stared at her petite figure.
She frowns."Maybe doing some enhancement wouldn't be too much of a bother."
She sighed as she applied the smallest amount of eyeliner that compliments her hazel eyes. After she was done, she stood there and stared at herself for a while. She realized that there was one more thing left for her to do..
Her hair, her hair is pulled into a high bun. For the final touch, she pulled on Jean's jacket and just so she could hide those dark shadows around her eyes, she pulled on a pair of glasses..
As she walked out, all she made certain that she picked up everything that she would be needing that day.
She walked past and most people did looked at her, she feels uncomfortable with their judgmental eyes and had She's grown tired of it even as she made her way into the antique shop.
"I am here to pick an order."she spoke to the woman who looked like a gypsy.
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He was considering leaving to go search for her but it was all down to one fact at the back of her mind, where was she.
He blinked as she stared out at the vast universe, as it was he couldn't get his mind to think about anything not at the moment, all he thought about was making things right and as it was, there was just one possible way out of so many that he could possibly do that.
He couldn't explain why but every second felt like he was getting more and more crazy, in a way he thought of a way to stop all of this. He had spoken to Damien again that morning and just as planned they were going to make a stop at the city airport to ask a few questions.
He is frustrated -
Running late he walked to the car- her car - a few trials and it didn't start.
He presses the power button over and over, and turns it off he tries using the ignition with his legs on the brake, doing everything he possibly can for the damn thing to power on but it doesn't.
He hates it, he is angered by everything enough that he slams his fist.
"Come on, ,"he hollered at the vehicle, hoping that in some way it would listen.
He puts her face in his hands and takes cleansing breaths, ti calm his soul down, he is
breathing as deeply as he can.
He looked up and could see Laura driving in, since after the sex the two had hardly said anything to each other .
She can walk toward, she stopped and tapped on the glass.
"Are you fine?"
It was the first words she was saying to him and he didn't know how to rightfully answer whatever this was about .
All he was aware of was the fact that he wanted to leave this place and he needed to do it fast.
Laura knew he was angry but what she couldn't understand was why he would treat her with silence. She knew this man and was aware of how difficult it was to get him to speak.
She saw him trying to get the car to Start again and wondered why he wouldn't bloody get a mechanic.
He hops out of the car and starts to make his way to his own car still ignoring her- she's not accustomed to being left in the dark and cold as waves her hands heretically.
"Hey, what is wrong?"Her voice had a tone of one or two high as she questioned what exactly she wanted.
Again he ignores, he was bent on replying whatever this was about, he was going to do his best to ignore her most definitely and as it was nothing was going to stop him.
As he drove away, she stood there speechless.
"What In the hell had gotten Into this man.".
As she made her way in a bit annoyed , she saw what definitely could have set him off.
"Rian."She grimaced..
He smiled and looked up at her ."Good evening Laura I need your help."