Destiny will run ahead of you, it'll take the footsteps that it wants you to follow and if you dare to challenge it ... it might take its anger out on you.
Amado sat back into the throne-like seat in his new study, he was almost sinking into it in his pensive state.
He furrowed his brows and narrowed his eyes looking out the large window a couple of feet away from his desk and just then the memories recurred back to place ... his first encounter with Rosario in that night club, their introduction at Benjamin's party, their first time together and everything that followed.
She wasn't easy to forget, she wasn't one to replace.
Rosario opened her eyes slowly, She held a confused stare at the ceiling before looking to her side and noticing the unfamiliar bed sheets; she quickly threw herself up and began to scan the room she was in.
She rushed up to the door and tried turning on the knob only to realize it was locked from the outside.
Rosario ran to the window looking out and down becoming aware of an empty patio below, she struggled for a minute or two with opening the window yet quickly figured it out.
The window's small door flew open, she leaned over the frame and looked down feeling a heavy ache in her stomach at the height distance from the window to the ground.
