His image haunted my thoughts. His shadow, the sound of his footsteps. I longed to hear him breathing...just breathing beside me. Carlos was ever so present in my dreams. Like a phantom so strong, enough to throw me into fits of depression. Try as I...
It was time to leave the training nest and embark on a new journey. After weeks and weeks of intensive and grueling training, I finally felt confident. Of course, there is yet much to learn, you do not become an expert on anything within just a few weeks. But my guardians in the astral world assist me on a daily basis. And although there are no physical signs that Carlos was with me on this journey- I felt and sensed him everywhere.
Before Carlos San Jose, I was perfectly fine with my life. I was content in working in the theater. A plain-Jane so to speak. But destiny wouldn't have it. Carlos left me to manage an empire. Tempted as I may run from the responsibilities betraying him would be out of the question.
Driving back to Dunch City- gave me a new sense of thrill. I will face this. Reintegrating back into society let alone the elite and high society presents various challenges. It meant leaving my small apartment, my baking, and gardening. But finding the truth about where Carlos San Jose is is a much better challenge in life.
" I have to do this, I have to see him again"... and see where the universe will lead me.
Simeone the Butler was extremely pleased to see me walking back to the Le Grand Rosa. While he managed the affairs of the grand mansion in an orderly and perfect manner. The spirit and joy of the mansion were gone. My return signaled a continuity- it's as if my new body, mind, and spirit energized the very halls of the Le Grand Rosa. Because I and Carlos are One in mind, body, and Spirit.
The first order of things is to set up a Grand Masquerade party. The grandest in Dunch City. I have to meet them all. To mingle, see where the clues will lead me. For weeks now, this good feeling has been hovering around me. This wasn't the first time to host or let alone plan an event. We have been doing this while Carlos San Jose was still around. But it presented a new kind of challenge because the invitations will now be coming from me.
Being the executor of Carlos San Jose's plans and will create an immense task for me. Finding the will to go on would be hard if I didn't believe that I shall see him again. It was his very memory that prompted me to create the " Red Party".
It will be in memory of Carlos San Jose, and since I still have the unlimited black card that allowed me to spend at leisure. It would be easy to create the party of the year. Instructing my and staff the most influential people, corporate heads, and figures among the elite were invited. The creme de la creme. It will be a party like no other. The finest wines, silks, flowers, caviar, and most expensive chocolate and beverages would be procured.
Once the Red Party was announced, the richest and most powerful all scrambled to get an invite. While we could have easily chosen any location in the world - I chose the Plaza at Central Park for sentimental reasons. This party will be the grandest and most illustrious party and shall go down in history.
Authors of history books and even fantasy writers and screenwriters will forever include this in the films they will create.
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