ANOTHER UPDATE! Sorry it's being so long, i've been busy with school and stuff like that anyway sorry this is so short again. DON'T KILL ME!!!
Lizzie didn't know more about Michael after that unforgettable motorcycle ride, two days had passed away and she was sadder than ever, she had illusions in something merely unreal.
The day was cloudy and cold, Lizzie had no intention of attending the meeting in the company, she hated working there, it was not for her, she preferred to devote herself to charitable work of the company, it really filled her completely.
She dressed and went to the company, took the elevator and found an old childhood friend, Charles, no one knew they both had had an affair that ended when Lizzie discovered that Charles was unfaithful, never knew who , but never forgave the betrayal.
After the meeting, Lizzie talked with her brother, he had changed a lot , now he was more serious than before and rarely seen to smile, Lizzie knew that part of the blame was Angela.
"Lizzie dear, I regret not having taken you home that day" his brother began to apologize
"No need to say anything, I understand the situation, that's why you should cancel your commitment to Angela ..".
"No, please do not start, let's talk about you, why are you so sad I thought the detail of Michael would make you happy the rest of your life" his brother mocked
"Well ..." she wanted to tell him everything, the bike, the visiting, that calling, but no sense, after all she had not heard anything from Michael "I'm happy it's just that I'm worried you haven't sent the budget for charity ..."
They talked some economic issues and took leave, Lizzie insisted on talking about Angela but James was absolutely unable to cancel the wedding.
She went back to her apartment, she checked the answering machine, she had a new message, she sat on the sofa to listen
"Hi, Lizzie, I regret not saying goodbye, I'm in Neverland, I will take a vacation, anyway, I hope to talk to you as soon as possible"
Lizzie almost falls off the sofa, not only Michael knew her address, he also knew her phone, that was one of the many questions that Lizzie had no answer.
She was about to fall asleep when the phone rang, she knew who he was, or at least had a hunch, his heart beating so hard it seemed that any time you would leave the chest.
"Hello? Lizzie, I hope you heard my message, I felt really bad that day, but today you can ask me anything you want, I have a lot to answer" Michael's voice said on the phone, she wanted to see his expression.
"First of all, how is it that you have my address and my phone? It is a nice touch but I am intrigued, I can not lie" Lizzie said sincere
"Well, it was when I took over all that the hospital, my bodyguard, Paul, got the information to pay everything and your brother gave him all, You're not mad at me, are you?" Michael asked timidly
"No, I never was, last question, Why did we take a ride on the motorcycle?" she asked him, in fact those were all the questions she had, or at least those that she could say aloud.
"Your last question I do not know how to answer, really do not know, I just wanted to see you again, Are all your questions? Well since I met you have been surprised me, I thought you'd do an interview" Michael said again amazed and curious, she was really special, he had no doubt.
They kept talking until the wee hours of the morning, spoke of common things, nothing special, neither one of them wanted to stop listening to the voice of the other, Michael finally had to leave.
Michael did not know what was going on, never felt so curious about someone, had to do something to fix the distance between them.
