His Angel [Mark Lee]

His Angel-3

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She prayed for him to stay silent. She had her fingers crossed as she tried to focus on editing. But she knew she getting nowhere with this. And staying quiet was not Mr. Mark Lee's cup of tea.

"Why have you been avoiding me?" he asked.

That was the question she had been dreading for.

"You said something?" she asked.

"Shreya" he sounded a little mad.

"Don't forget that there are cameras here" she said with her eyes focused on the monitor.

"They're off" he sighed "now, answer my question" he said.

"I've just been busy. And so have you" she shrugged, gliding the mouse as she worked her fingers on the keyboard.

"I had enough time to make a conversation with you. And five months is no joke" he stated.

"Okay, so what now?" she asked.

"Don't do that" he said.

"You can't tell me that" she said.

"Is this how this is going to go?" he asked.

"Think about it. And you'll understand" she said.

"I have. And things can go right" he said.

"Mark, not right now please" she sighed.

"Then what else must we talk about?" he asked.

"This" she smiled "explain this picture" she showed the picture of him drowning the tank.

The picture was beautiful. The way he looked up reaching out for help, but there was nothing. No hand that reached out to him. To pull him back up. His feet that had stopped kicking to push himself back up. There was a beam of light at the top. The light that enhanced the picture. The editing was done splendidly by the editors.

"This. This is me being crushed. Being pushed to the bottom of the ocean. I try to reach out, but almost give up. The light there, represents my family, the members, our fans. They give me hope. Hope to strive and survive even though I'm drowning" he smiled as he explained.

"What is your album concept? What is it about? Why Drown?" she asked.

She looked so impatient and curious as she waited for him to explain. To tell her everything. To why he wanted to do this. Mark smiled watching his lady love lose her patience bit by bit.

"So.. ummm" he started off.

"Im here. I'm listening" she smiled, with her palms rested against her cheeks like a kid.

Why was she so cute and adorable? She was so cute that it hurt. He smiled wide, running his fingers through her hair.

"So, umm it's like. Umm. It's a dark concept. Nothing like how I'm in front of everyone. This is me. THE RAW ME. And it's just me being hated and rejected and not being treated the way I deserve to be. All alone. Crying out desperately for help. But then, I see the light and I come up. Finding my way up and out. Well, the coming up part is the concept for my next album. It's healing. It's the continuity. Oops, I just spoiled my next album to you" he laughed.

"Have you thought of a name for it?" she asked.

"No" he shook his head "I still have time" he smiled.

"Woah! That's sad and amazing! Wait! Am I making sense?" she looked confused.

"Thank you! Well, that's everybody's reaction to my concept" he smiled with a shrug.