The Scent Of Chanel
All week long Michael had been stressed out. His ex continued to show up unannounced, it was becoming too much for him . He thought it was funny the way life has a way of telling you when It's time to pack up. About a week prior,Michael landed a job offer in another city. At the time when he was in love the move seemed ridiculous, but now with a change of events, it's the only practical thing to do. It was going to be quite different than the sunny palm trees he's accustomed to ,but Chicago couldn't be as bad people say. Besides he needed to get away he couldn't breathe with Diana smothering him . 'I'm not a slefish man,but it's something about seeing the woman you make love to every night,sigh sweet seducing sighs while making love to another man.' Michael thought wrestling with his feelings. It had taken him months to get her out of his system , he did but she inisted on staying around.....
"Michael, moving away from me won't solve any of this!"Diana shouted
'Diana there's no going back to us. You violated my heart, our bed and a body that's supposed to only be mine. I'm doing this so please,just go. I have my train ticket, my luggage is aboard and you no longer exist to me. Goodbye,Diana."Michael told her coldly...
Not far away red lipstick glowed and Chanel flowed in the air. She hung on to his every word as she listened to what seemed like a break -up. She glanced under her shades at them as she passed by. She pulled her scarf that was wrapped tightly around her hair away and her hair fell on her shoulders . She wore a classic white pencil skirt suit with a bright red ruffled blouse with matching red stilettos. Her Chanel perfume lingered as she passed by,Michael pulling her Louis Vutton luggage along the way. Her accent southern, her walk she swayed, and her beauty was beyond what you'd see in magazines....
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"Michael, Please you can't do this. I'm sorry."Diana pleaded reaching out to him.
"Diana." Michael sighed pulling his attention away from the lovely beauty that passed by. "I love you still. I probably always will,but I can't forgive what you've done. I have to go." Michael said as he overheard the final call for passengers to board the train. Michael walked away as Diana stood there motionless in tears ....
He stood right behind her....He inhaled the beauty of her perfume. He glanced down at her caramel shapely legs that catered to her red tall heels. Her curves impacted the skirt she wore. She turned around as she felt his prescence. Her smile....he gazed forever... 'She's beautiful. " He sighed under his breath. He stepped up passing the conducter his ticket as his eyes became hypnotized on the woman in white who smelled of Chanel....
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