Dark Control

"We should go to Paris and join Menzie's soirée. The French air clears up the brain and does good- a world of good. And we will have an amazing girls time."

I was astonished by Soraya's earnest request. It is no secret that I love paris. The Champs Elysees and the Notre Dame are perfect examples of light and darkness in the city.

"How about next year?" I offered as a substitute.

"Zaib, please. New York doesn't let me sleep anymore. There's no room for amateurs." Soraya's fake sad face made me arch my brow.

She was saying as if we never visited Paris. I lost count of the number of times I visited Paris. Even he took me there on my last birthday. That just reminded me of him. I was wondering how I could even think about going to Paris without him. I was grateful to God that he was in the office. He would've slapped the shit out of me if he had listened this conversation. But there was something in me that drove me crazy and made me talk to him about that Paris trip. I knew that i would regret.