In Piece And Pieces (Completed)

Chapter 1

Macy grabbed the railing and tried to steady herself. She didn't exactly know where she was headed because it felt like the world was on a merry-go-round but she walked on nevertheless. She had chosen this life ,hadn't she? Hadn't she,instead of reaching out to loved ones,instead of trying to unburden her burden. Hadn't she, a broken,cowardly woman tried to swallow her pain and grief?

Life had a way of messing around with people pretty good and in her case,she had be soiled and damaged.
She,a woman who on her twenty third birthday had seen her life,her future and had been quite sure of what it would entail.
She,a woman,who only in one night,saw her world crumble at her feet.
She,a weak woman,who had allowed life throw a despicable venom at her and had been too weak to dodge the blow.
She,a woman who had been reduced to nothing and who had been too ashamed to fight back.
She,a woman whose self worth had been stolen.
She,a pathetic wench,a smashed vase who had all the burden on the world placed on her fragile shoulders.
She,a woman who instead of seeking salvation, had sought imprisonment.
She,a woman who has become a slave to her own mistakes and who willingly served her punishment without looking for a way to break free.
She,a woman who had tasted the bitter pill that is betrayal and who her her life had meant nothing to the people who their lives had meant everything to her.

Macy walked on,taunting herself,beating herself, smashing what was left of her pride and allowing her tears blur her vision.
When she couldn't keep herself steady anymore, Macy sat down on the nearest object she could lay her hand on and allowed her weakness to drag her into oblivion.

***
Daniel brought out his cell phone for the up tenth time that evening.
His manager has refused to call or send a text either. Bryan was beginning to get on his nerves.
He wondered how he even ended up with that nitwit and smiled inwardly. Try as he may to be enraged with his manager, he couldn't forget that Bryan was his best friend as well.

Daniel could swear that the imbecile was somewhere either pounding into one woman or trying to get another into his bed. How can another man's libido and  how he managed it be the center of his concern anyways.
Bryan can empty all this generation  into different rubbers and he,Daniel would be damned if he ever tried to talk him out of his promiscuity,ever again. But he would do a lot more than talking if he didn't turn on his phone that moment and at least reply either of his messages. He'd leave his fist on his jaw and make sure he carried it around anywhere he went.
Daniel couldn't help but chuckle at his own ridiculous thoughts.
Just then his phone rang,showing the caller ID as Bryan.
'I'd shove you into the nearest gutter if I was a meter close to you'. Daniel spoke into the receiver.
'Hi handsome'. A soft voice replied.
Daniel was too surprised to reply.
Just then,he heard a string of curses from Bryan and imagined him snatching the phone from the woman who he was sure to be another one of Bryan's prostitutes.
'Your woman is quite eager to move to her next lay'.
'I'm sorry,man. I know that was too much'. Bryan apologized.
'Nothing is too much when it comes to you Bryan and you better be at my door step in the next 10 minutes or a bullet into your asshole wouldn't be too much'. Daniel threatened and with that disconnected the receiver.

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