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2 years later
Ethan's POV
Two years since I last seen her face.
Held her.
Kisses her.
Talked to her.
I miss her.
I messed up badly and it's my fault.
I wish I could say I love again.
Hug her again.
Kiss her again.
Just one last time.
My eyes flutter back open as the salty tears form from my eyes and go down my face.
I look over that the bottles of vodka.
I'm going to need more.
I check to see how many cigarettes I have left.
Two. Not gonna last.
Should really quit this habit.
I sigh and look around. It's depressing.
I have a business party tonight.. great.
I walk over looking for any new suits I can possibly wear. I see one.
The first one I had on when I first seen jasmine.
I put it on remembering that day.
This is going to be a long night.
At the party
I look over to see people having such a great time and everyone happy. But me.
I decided that I can't take it and want to go somewhere else alone.
I walk up to a balcony and pull out a lighter and cigarette and smoke.
It's a cool but warm night. The city is filled with laughs and happiness and in the darkest of dark there is the loneliest people.
I looked over to see someone else.
Long brown hair.
A pink blush dress with little cute designs on it.
White tip on the outline.
The I started to notice other features.
I have seen the person.
She looked over.
The face I have been dying to see for two years.
The full lips I have craving to kiss to satisfy my hunger.
The shimmering brown eyes.
I couldn't believe it. It can't be.
Am I Hallucinating?
The I heard the voice.
' see something you like?'

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