Starts With GoodBye!

Chapter: 1

Wake up, wake up Jason. You have to wake up or I am leaving.

The voice fades and gets lighter and lighter. 

I have to catch up with her. 

I have to stop her but she leaves into the darkness and God knows where. I just stand there and watch her leave. 

Her long blonde hair disappearing from sight and her dress swirls on the ground behind her. 

Her mesmerizing scent still in the air and hypnotizing my mind. 

I have to control myself but I can't. 

I leave my brain to do whatever it wants to do but the scent is fading and I want her memories to stay with me but they are leaving me too in the darkness. 

I beg her to stay and I beg her to not be so cruel and take whatever she wants but just stay. 

She leaves and doesn't look back. 

Leaves me there, in the dark, watching her fade into thin air. 

I run and run and run into all direction but I am lost. Lost like a puppy because I am stuck in a circular maze but she doesn't care. She bloody doesn't care.

I ask her for help and she smiles. Her red lipstick shinning brightly in the dark.

Jason's POV

I woke up with a jerk, like always. I was not like I was surprised; it was the daily routine now. I was a mess since she left. 

I was in pieces. 

I never thought that our so short relationship could have so great effect on me or she would mean so much to me. 

Of course, I knew from the beginning that she was something special. 

Someone Special. 

I traced her tracks but couldn't find none. 

She left and disappeared into thin air. Why did she have to leave the town. Was she even in the country? Or she had left the country too?. 

I was not in my proper mind and my intake of alcohol had increased 500% during these days. There was no office; simply because I didn't go. 

I was now an alcoholic, thanks to her. It was not her fault, I knew this. 

It was the most obvious response that anyone would have given on my stupid behavior. I should have listened to my heart rather than my brain that day. 

I lost somebody who could have changed me forever. 

I did everything to track her but nothing. 

I had so much money, so much power but none of it could bring back her to me. 

Shattered pieces of glass and bottles of wine were filling my bedroom floor. I had almost no space to keep my feet and walk. My head was pounding to no limit. My eyes had large bags under it which showed the lack of rest I had since last some days. My face had now a quite bushy beard but not long; just more like a street punk type beard but I was not a street punk; I was the sole owner of a multi-million dollar companies business tycoon who was feeling hopeless and lifeless due to a women. 

A women who left me due to my stupid mistake. 

I wanted to find her so I had hired some very good private detectives but they were not giving me my required information and taking too much time. 

It has already been three weeks and nothing. 

Nothing that I could get a hold off. I was getting irritated by this waiting game. 

Why did she have to run away?. Why did she have to leave the city?. She should have stayed. She had no idea how worried sick I was. I had no idea where she was or what she was doing. I wanted to know that she was alright. I wanted to explain her everything. I wanted to tell her the situation. I wanted to let her know that everything was all an act. It was not true, whatever she heard. It was all an act to get rid of that bitch. I wish she would have let me explain everything but she ran away. 

All I needed was a clue about her location and then I would chase after her. At least try and convince her to forgive me because that was all I could do and that was my only hope.