Two weeks pass by, I have been talking with Lukas and his sister as the couple that runs with them. I miss my little running group. I talk to Kevin, he seems pretty happy and his things with Søren goes smoothly.
I text Otto, but he seems not answer any of my text. I spend most of my weeks, surrended by books, coffee, and sometimes hikes, when I have a free time. I open my Spanish course, I started to gave some classes, and Cara was on holidays.
Sarah was in Roma with Cillian, couple holidays, so except from Monday, I was littlery lonely. I wasn't bother by lonlines, I guess, I am used to it to be lonly.
Two weeks later Cara come back, August was going to end, and I was finally free for a long weekend, thank god for bank holiday, it is very handy to have three days. An unknown number has been calling most of my morning. I could pick up , but something was telling me I have to pick up. I took a deep breath. I remuve on my screen the green dot .
" hello?" I can hear someone deep breathing, " hello?"
" Marta?, marta is it you?" Said the other voice, the persone from the other side seems worried.
" yes, this is Marta, whom am I talking?"
" it is Søren"
" oh Søren, how are..." being interrumpted by him.
" is it Otto with you?"
" Otto?, no, it has been almost a month that he doesn't answer my text." I said annoyed," I don't know nothing from him since the day you guys left ireland".
" lot!!" I heart, Søren sound it frustated.
" it is everything OK?" I was scare, Søren frustation, click in my head. I felt like something really bad happens to Otto.
" he has being almost a month disappeared, he doesn't pick my calls, from anybody, and I can find him anywhere..." he begaing to be loud. Very loud, I tried to take a deep breath, I didn't know what really to say to calm down, but even myself I felt that Otto, did a stupidity and now has everyone sick worried.
" Søren first thing slow down, and breath, second don't yell me"
" I am not yelling you" yelling again.
" Søren you are freaking out and you are getting loud"
" am i?" Trying to breath, " I am sorry"
" look, how about If I come this weekend, and I help you to find Otto, how that sound?"
" can you do that?"
Can I do that?. Of course I can bloody do that, I was worried first time that I hear that he disappeared and not pick up the phone, I was concerned that our last argument he decided to do something stupid, very stupid.
I looked for the cheapest flights to Copenhagen, it was Friday, so was good because the only flight was at five, so it was good for me, after work I just have the presice time to get in the airport and fly.
I went to the gym, I did some climbing and then I went to swim, I couldn't get over it to think how Otto did disappear. Why he wasn't picking up Søren calls. I mean, I would understand if it was me. But Søren?.
One side of me felt guilty. After all I guess I put too many excuses to avoid to say, I love you. But the other side was rather just run. I mean I know hast been five months since everything happens. I still hurt, but it scares me the most was betrayment. I have been betrayed by someone who I genualy loved, I was too scare that would happens again. My worst feeling it was that some how... some how I was hurting also Otto.
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Summer Of Broken Hearts.
HumorA broke up, woke up Marta to reality, she began to realise on her latest twenties about where did go her life. Although that she is comited to keep going with her life, she find herself on difficulties to find love and company to fild up the emptin...