Chapter 3

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2016-08-08

I wrote to the Greek God: "Hey, how are your vacations?" and he didn't read it and didn't reply.

It is the end of the Greek God's story.

New era just emerged.

2016-08-07, 11 PM:

The words to the Greek God that I wanted to say so badly, but never did: I am so scared to wake up tomorrow, to write you and to get the truth in front of my eyes. What if you reject me and I won't have what to fantasize about anymore? What if you agree to meet up and won't show up? What if we meet, but you are indifferent and distant to me? What if you want to hear some magic words, but I won't be able to speak? What if I understand that I love you? What if you do it too? What if we get back together - how we forget all bad things that happened and terrible words that have been told? What if you are the one and everything will work out - will I be able to live up to your expectations? What if all is just an illusion and I just wasted 7 months and I won't feel anything for you?

So many scenarios and I can't pick the right one. I am just scared. But I have to overcome my fears, at least this time. I have to be a grown woman and take responsibility for my actions, past, present, future, poker faces and my true self. I have to be brave, because as infamously said by Emma Watson: "If not me, who? If not now, when?". One thing is clear - I cannot live like I lived past 7 months, enough is enough. I have to turn to new chapter - with you or without you - that's your decision, but I will make the first step at least. Fear is my greatest enemy and my greatest motivator - I still didn't pick the side where I stand against my fears, doubts and lack of stamina. But maybe these failures and successes are what makes us women being bold and strong, fragile and vulnerable at the same time? I don't want and I am not going to be perfect - I am far from that. I just want a peaceful life with my lover, to share some small pleasures and happiness, to give shoulder to cry on and hand to hold to, and to receive same in return.

2016-08-06, 2AM:

I cannot sleep, I am thinking about us and listening to our songs. Is it going to happen? Will I finally meet you next week? I want this weekend to disappear and to know the truth faster, but I have to be patient and smart. At least this time I should be smarter. I remember all the things and how I didn't cherish every moment. If I was there now, I would smell your hair, your skin, I would photograph every inch of your body and keep it in my memory. I would hold you tight and kiss you tender. I lost the most beautiful thing in my life just because I was too afraid of my feelings. The feelings were too deep, too strong and too crazy.

I am so afraid again, that you won't meet me, that you'll find an excuse not to show up. But maybe you will. It keeps my feelings alive. I hope that it will solve out as I don't know what to do with myself, how to live knowing that all is gone and it won't happen. I just don't know.

The American (more - in the next chapter) send me videos from one year ago today, but I don't feel anything for him - and I thought that I liked him so much. But it didn't last, once I met you all was gone - all feelings for the American just disappeared and I was left with the bitterness only. But at the same time it scared me to death to start feeling something to new person - to the Greek God. And I kept waiting, I pretended that there were nothing: no feelings, no attachment, just fun and sex. Why was I so wrong? Why was I so stupid and naive? I kept waiting until it was too late. And now I am really afraid that it is really too late and I lost you forever. And instead I would like to be with you forever. Let's see what the next week will bring to me: seeing you again and letting myself to fall in love again or I will have to forget everything and move on.

2016-08-05, night:

I just watched your old video and I still cannot stop smiling while looking at you. The feeling is the same and I cannot wait for anything else more than our meeting. I really really hope that it will come truth. I waited for so long and so patiently. I am ready now. I believe in myself now. I know what I want and it's you. I am totally different person now. I am not saying that I don't yet angry anymore, but I just accept my emotions and do not hold them back. I release them once they occurs and I feel better because of that.

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