"Love never fails, if it did it was never love."- Author
Myles' Pov
I made up my mind to
only spend the weekend in Greece I was tired of running and I needed to face my
demons, so I was going to leave on Monday. I had messaged Mesha and told her
when I was coming back but she did not respond I only saw one tick indicating
she maybe offline or I have been blocked. The first option is what I will work
with, the many questions behind the latter will cause problems.
I decided to rest
that case, I was getting ready to go on a tour of the town and visit some of
the tourist hot spots. My first stop was Acropolis this was an ancient citadel
located on a rocky outcrop above the city of Athens, Greece, and contains the
remains of several ancient buildings of great architectural and historical
significance, the most famous being the Parthenon.
After I will visit
some cafes and a club, at this point I am just a big tourist. I was dressed in
a black skinny jeans, black desert Clarkes and a while polo shirt with a
g-shock watch and my polo cross bag. I spayed on my Polo perfume and checked
myself in the mirror. I was pleased with my look and headed through the
door. I went to the lobby asking the
concierge to call the tour guide as she was late, when he got off the phone he
said "Here she comes now Mr. Halowell."
I turned to see
Desiree?
"Hi, aum
Desiree right?" I asked with my eyebrows scrunched up.
"It's actually
Destiny but close enough I guess and you are Myles Halowell," she smiled
brightly.
"I am sorry I
am bad with names forgive me," I said. I was bad with names but for
persons who really did not interest me, as for Mesha her name replayed in my
head like a bad song. We made our way to the tour trolly it was a small cart
like trolly with a covering no windows or doors. I kind of liked it made me
feel boujie and really played along with the Greek environment.Our first stop was a
quaint little coffee shop about 5 minutes from the hotel, we stopped to get
breakfast and Destiny was giving me a back story on the coffee shop and how it
got its name and the owner. This was a one on one tour as I did not like the crowded
tours, It turns out the owner was her grandfather who had taken over when his
father passed so you can say it was a family business. I was invested in their
history and I met the owner he was a really chill guy very pleasant and it was
obvious he loved his granddaughter. I never knew either of my grandparents
neither my dad or my mom, but as you know my grandfather on my dad's side was
the previous King.
We left the shop and
headed to acropolis, It was a sight to see I marveled at the size and the
ancient stones and how the architecture was constructed. This very much
intrigues me due to the fact that architecture was my forte, we stayed for
almost an hour talking about the history of the landmark and its artform etc. I
glimpsed Destiny for a minute and she was not half bad looking, she was light
skinned with dark brown pupils, slim thick with curly hair and about 5'3".
For a second the
thought of her in my bed crossed my mind but I quickly dismissed the thought
and stared my focus on the structure. While walking back to our transportation
I sparked conversation, "if you work all the way over here what were you
doing in Jamaica? Not to pry or anything just curious," I asked.
"Well it is
kind of complicated but I was visiting my fiancé, he is a body builder and a
trainer, we were to get married in two months so I went to get the venue and
all the other stuff ready for my big day," she says smiling widely."That's great congratulations," I told her. She said her thanks and we boarded the cart.
We spend the next two and a half hours visiting the other places on the
itinerary and talking about our lives and adventures. Destiny was cool to speak
with her whole aura had me at peace almost forgot about my troubles, too bad
good things don't last. It was the end of the tour and while I tipped her
generously and rated her services as five stars, after all she deserved it. As
I exited the cart to head back inside my hotel I felt soft hands grab mine.
"Hey aum, do you want to get coffee tomorrow, I mean our conversations were very interesting
and I would love to talk some more but if you can't I definitely understand."
"Au-sure I can spare a few minutes tomorrow, I leave in the afternoon," I assured her. She seems interesting and I wanted to know more, it's not a crime to have friends and frankly I am not married or in any relationships so I am free to do what I want. Right?"Great so I will see you at 8am," she smiles pleasingly and went off in the cart. I smiled to myself because I know the destruction that awaits me playing this dangerous game. She was engaged but a blind man could see she was in to me so I will oblige, let's see if Ms. Destiny is a part of my destiny.
I made it to my room stripped off my clothes and laid on the bed, I decided to check my phone and my socials. As soon as I picked up my phone an alert came in for a missing person, the blood left my face as soon as I realized who it was Mesha was missing? How ? When ? Who? I need to get home like now. Here I was having the time of my life when all hell was breaking loose at home.
I booked an emergency fight, packed my things and I was at the airport in 30 minutes. I hope this is all a prank just to get me to come home but then again who knows about us? Who would want to hurt her?
I blame myself it could be my people trying to kill her. Mesha I am sorry, I will find you.LIKE. COMMENT. SHARE
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