Friday, July 7, 2006

Chapter 14

He felt he was in a good place in life, nice job, he was planning to buy a house and he was in love. He was remembering how he had met her and how the past few months of his life has been. He called her but only got her voice message. He tried a couple of times later that day but couldn’t reach her. He left a brief message saying that he missed her and asked her to call him back. He guessed she must be busy with her photo shoots. He knew she wanted to be a top model but had a tough time getting there. He knew how hard she worked but was still doing small advertisements and commercials. She wanted to be number one, she was not going to give up, and he admired her ambition and wished she would succeed.

Couple of days later she decided to visit her at one of her photo shoots since she had not returned his calls. He was starting to get worried. No matter where she was, they always spoke over the phone. He called up her agent’s office and found out where he can find her. He remembered she loved the French Country side very much; that would brighten her up on any bad day, he looked through the yellow pages and called up a couple of florists and asked them if they could make a bouquet with his specifications within a couple of hours. Luckily he found one but was a little out of his way, so he decided to have it delivered to his home, he wanted to give it to her in person.

Like summer in the country, he ordered a bouquet, a warm reminder of just how good things are. He felt it would be perfect for her. The bouquet had Asters, chrysanthemums, sunflowers, delphinium, cosmos and dahlias all arranged in a simple wicker basket that added to the natural beauty of the country feel. He picked a sky blue full sleeve and a navy blue Dockers, tucked in perfectly; he was looking very handsome. She had purchased the shirt for him couple of months ago; he combed his hair, checked the mirror to see if he needed a shave or not, sprayed some Channel 1 and was waiting for his flowers to be delivered at his door.

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