Never Falling Apart

Chapter 1

      The metropolitan city was busy at the early hours of the day. The newspapers where thrown by small boys,some senior citizens are getting ready for their morning walk and some were getting ready for their mechanical schedule of the day.

     As others in the city had a fresh start in the morning after a peaceful sleep, in a 3  storey building, with an extravagant aminities, a women of early 30s was struggling to start the day with a severe headache due to lack of sleep.

    She forgot when she had a proper and peaceful sleep without any pills lastly. She had small smile remembering those beautiful days and the best part of her life.

    She had her morning coffee, and got ready for the day in her business outfit. She had a very minimal makeup. She got ready and looked at herself in the mirror which once showed her happy and joyous self , but now only shows a stoic face with nil emotions not even with a smallest smile. She took a deep breathe and came out of her house which was once a home and her happy place.

     She got inside of her Audi Q8, and started driving and lost in her thoughts or can we say her happy memories. With those thoughts she stood at the entrance of her office which was a huge building.
The AS Technologies, which is one the top most companies in business. She took a deep breathe and entered the building. She had her head high and changed her deamour into an bossy and arrogant one. She gave a curt nod to those who wished and ignored others who gossiped nonsense about her.

    She reached her cabin and took her seat. She looked at the picture present on her desk for a few minutes which brought her small smile first, but soon her eyes turned glossy remembering the reality. She composed herself and called her PA to get her schedule for the day.

Far away from the city,

   
    At an abandoned building, a tall man at early 30s with fair skin and a rugged look was standing in front of a man who was tied in a chair and was pleading to leave him. He took his gun and pointed it towards the man and shot him on his forehead. He called someone and after a few minutes some goons entered and cleared off the place and took the body with them.

     He left the place and reached his cottage which is present at the outskirts of a village. It was a small cottage with a small living, kitchen and a room with all basic necessities. He entered the restroom and discarded his clothes and stood under the shower thinking about his life which has no past or could we say he cannot remember the past. He tried to remember something but failed and shouted in frustration.

    He came out and got dressed in his tracks and stood at the balcony staring at the moon. He cursed his life which no past and a horrible present and an haunting future. He sighed in frustration  and entered inside his room and had a sleep to rest muscles for a restless tomorrow.

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Hello everyone, this is the first chapter of my first book and I honestly don't know how it came. Please do support and kindly vote and comment. Contradictory responses are also welcomed.