Chapter I:
He was a depressed, sad, and lonely drunkard, and all because of a mistake he made 15 years ago.
Vera was sexy, young, confident–all the things he wasn't. She made him feel strong, better, younger, so he married her. But she soon showed him her true face and, after 15 years of misery, he was done–done with her and his life. He was going to do it. Rain was streaming down his face and body, but he didn't care. How could he? ''Just jump, John, jump and end this shitty life of yours. 3, 2…''
''STOP! What the hell are you doing?'' a voice behind his back brought him back to reality. He turned around and saw a petite, blonde woman running toward him, shouting and cursing.
''What the fuck is wrong with you? Are you OK?" she asked him and helped him step down off the edge of the roof.
'' I've been better,'' he answered and gave her a sarcastic smile.
'' I bloody hope so! Come with me,'' she grabbed him by the hand and pushed him into the building. He wasn't complaining. The only thing he was able to say was ''I'm cold.''
''You don't say?!'' She was angry…she had seen far too many deaths in her army life. It was her first day home from a mission in Iraq, and the first thing she saw when she stepped out of a taxi was this man, standing on the roof of her apartment building. Was she cursed or something, she thought to herself.
She helped him into her apartment. He was heavy, but a long and hard life in the army made her strong, physically and mentally. She helped him into the tub, still fully dressed, and turned on the hot water.
''Stay here. I will get you some aspirin and water. OK?'' she said.
John just looked at her and said, ''Am I dead? I must be dead. Are you my angel?'' She was beautiful!
''No, you silly, you are still very much alive. Just stay here, ok?'' and then she left.
He was looking around, trying to figure out where he was…he didn't have a clue. All he knew was that he had been saved by an angel–a beautiful, beautiful angel–and that he was as drunk as mule.
After 5 minutes she was back with his aspirin. John had fallen asleep in the bath and looked like a little baby, with a yellow rubber duck floating in front of his face. And she had to admit to herself that he looked rather handsome…
this is it :D …I don't really know if chapter II. is going to happened…I'm a little scared when I have to write something in english… :D :O :)
