Tom is greeted by Alexis as he is back to his morning routine. Good morning Tom how are you, how did you sleep? I slept rather peaceful thankyou. He enjoyed waking up early and took him less then a day to get back into his morning routine even at his age was impressive. People often asked when he was younger how he had so much energy. He embraces it and calls himself superman up for any challenge. He was once told it took someone years to be published. He laughed and thought let's try to take that down to two years and from start to finish he was published. Sorry I ramble on sometimes I don't know when to stop.
Tom and Alexis start their by now you could call it a morning routine. Walking pretending like they are holding hands like two teenagers with puppy love. Hey Tom what it like being married? Well it's like this Alexis I wake up and am out of the house before Sam wakes up most days. I come home by the time she is almost ready for bed. I stay up and do a little online work and goto sleep sometimes in seperate bedrooms. Or Tom that sounds awful. Do you ever want to just get away?
Nooo, of course not I love her but. Nevermind that, I am quite content enjoying this walk with you. Kellie and Alexis have no idea what Tom is planing but the two of them ever since they landed they have been inseparable. Even on the boat they were trying not to show their affection for eachother as the were in such awe of everything going on.
Kellie is having the time of her life in her own world taking in the sights such as the Van Gogh museum. Along with a private tour of the Anne Frank house. Which Tom had arranged special for her as he knew her fondness of reading.
Moe and Renee spend a day at the Moco Museum checking out the latest Bansky. They love that it looks like an old factory.
Enjoying their love of art and passion they share sof tender kisses and share openly how much they actually can't stand Sam and wish that Tom was happier.
Tony and Erica are living it up with room service, jacuzzi, and don't think they have even put on clothes yet after they settled. They also acted like two horny teenagers who couldn't leave each other alone. It's a good thing those rooms are completely sound proofed. They also wonder why Tom chose her over everything else he had infront of him. Don't think about it too much Erica, he's a man who sings to his own heart.
As for me, I'm, I'm just, I don't know really.
Like I'm here I'm narrating, I'm sharing this story But in this very moment.
I feel lost, transparent I'm drawn back even as I share I am starting to notice its like I'm nor even part of Tom's life. This whole story is just for him and he's not even with me, I just keep writing about what happened this month so far its been a journal entry as you will. Thoughts of Samantha Smith ha imagine my journal becoming made into some mini series ha, they couldn't fill these characters roles for all the money in Hollywood. They are written as they are in real life changing nothing but minor details of characters of Tom's descriptions of them. For instance Tony is from south America and Erica is is his short Columbian caucasian. Anyway that doesn't matter.
The point I'm trying to make is I don't fit in anywhere here so far I hope my part comes in soon.
Maybe how we met, or how he used to fancy himself as a poet. That's how we got engaged, it was in times Square he dropped to one knee Christmas eve and shared " I, am a story teller, a dream maker, a book writer, an adventure, a man of life, sorrow,love and sight, foresight with a twist of hope. grace you are what brings me this, upon a smile of this face. Will You Samantha yarhurding." Please don't make fun of my name it was my grandmother's I don't know where she got it, she was an orphan. Why I took Smith without a question even though the times have changed. Up untill I changed it people would still call me Samantha Your Hurting
Even after from those who still knew me until Tom had to tell them to stop.
Maybe I can tell you a little bit about Tom now while I have a minute to gather my thoughts. Tom is 6'1 athletic build but not massive, well toned with an eight pack with the V you know the one I'm talking about. Ya stop gocking, he has salt and pepper with the part on the side with a bit of natural wave. His eyes are a light white almost blue no other way to describe them. As if he said more with them then his lips which was accurate. His skin an olive soft white almost silk like. Still carried his fuzz on his cheeks somehow still blond as the day we met like an anomaly because everything matched but that. He was like the incredible hulk but a slim version. He never did carry much body fat.
