Falling in love with my character.

Just like him

Gene 

                My new book got sold really fast and I got famous overnight . Only after 2 weeks of the release of my book , they want to produce a series based on my novel . The company said that it would be good if my book can be released as web series. So i said okay . 

"No I'm not okay with this " i said 

"Why you have to come out one day or the other !", the company president said.

"You may get new readers and can gain fame and attention", my manager said

"I just want to be anonymous until i die. I dont want people to acknowledge me . If they can acknowledge my work then that's enough for me ". 

My father was a strict person who only cared about marks during my school days and money and fame and respect after my studies. 

He also didn't allow me to take this career and said that only people with no work write and told me to do it just as a hobby. 

I ran away from home when I was twenty and published my first book . It was not a child's ride .Of  course there were struggles but i liked those struggles because I was doing something I like. 

"No one can stay anonymous Gene . Its better now than the future. I know that you think I'm right but are just afraid to accept it . " President said. 

"I don't think I have any right to choose . Let me think of it then . " I said and left the building . 

I wanted to run away . Anywhere . Just not here. I kept walking and walking . I left my phone and my wallet back at the company , but I don't care . I don't care how I will reach home .I just wanted some air . It felt suffocating . 

I didn't know where I was heading until I saw a park . It was beautiful so i stopped there and sat on a bench . 

It was almost evening .I want to go home. My home is too far away from here. Ugh why did I walk .I could have drove! . 

I saw a boy , probably younger than me sitting across  me . I went up to him and asked if I could use his phone for a bit . He gave me his phone and I called my manager and told him to pick me up.

I thanked him and walked up further and sat in another chair to wait for my manager. I looked at the boy and observed that he was reading my novel . I smirked in satisfaction . Well it's a writers thing . I looked at the boy again . He was pretty and handsome . He had a muscular build and his hair was black and he looked hot reading the book so seriously . He looked just like the description I wrote for the character in my book . 

I wanted to take a closer look at him but  my manager came . I'm coming my home !! I miss you already