As the snow fell to the frozen cold ground, and I stand there alone in the cemetery, I look to the two graves that lie before me. With the names of my two sisters, Natalia and Maria, engraved into the gravestones. Out of the three of us, why them and not me? I don't understand, we were finally starting to become happy but now, I can never be happy ever again I'll just be forever alone, standing here.

I was all by myself, no one to hold onto, no shoulder to cry on. I felt a tear starting to trickle down my cheek, and I could feel the cold air wrap around the salty water and make it freeze onto my cheek. As I wiped away the tears I had realized that the cloud cover sun was starting to sink lower. I didn't want to leave them,but I knew I couldn't stand here forever. Before leaving I had taken one last look at their graves, then turned around and left.

One Year Later

"IVAN!"*BEEP BEEP BEEP*

I woke with a startle, as I glanced over at my alarm clock to see what time it was and bashed it with my fist to turn it off. I got out of bed and went to the bathroom to brush my teeth, then got on my work clothes, and headed out the door to get breakfast at the cafe and then go to work. I got the same thing that I always do, doughnut and black coffee, and thanking the cashier and walked out the door.

I didn't live too far away from the place that I worked at so I just walked to work everyday. When I finished my breakfast I threw it way and, headed inside to start work. I did construction work for a living, even though it doesn't pay much but it gets me through my bills. I don't mind the people I work with their all just trying to push through the day to get home and not have to do anything at that point but eat and sleep.

As I approached the elevator I saw my boss talking to the owner of the had beige hair, red eyes, and had pale skin. As unprofessional as he is he doesn't even wear the right attire when he shows is what he wears, jeans,T-shirt, sneakers, and a leather wasn't very tall,in fact he was shorter than me, and was also pretty.What the hell am I saying, he's a fucking albino who dosn't know how to take his job seriously. I watch them talk to each other he must of noticed me, cause he looked right at on that note I turned towards the elevator and went in. If there was one person who I hated the most in this world it would probably be him.

I went back and forth from one end of the building to the other end all day trying to get the right supplies needed. Someone had realized that one of the tools must have gotten left behind, so I walked back to the break room we finished last week to see if it was there.

As I stepped into the room I instantly saw the tool lying on the counter top. There wasn't much light in there, but just enough to see where I was walking. I outstretched my arm to pick it up, and once I got the cold metal tool in my hand, I was just about to leave when "Hello Ivan." Came a voice from behind my back. I turned around to see who it was, It was the guy my boss was talking to earlier. What the hell was he doing here, and how did he know my name?

Not knowing what to say, I stood there in that spot until the man stood up and started to walk towards me. As he got closer I tried to back away and leave, but my legs wouldn't move. "There's no need to be afraid, I just want to talk," he said in an accent that was yet a smooth voice, "How do you know my name?" I asked. "Your boss, duh. Now what I want to ask is, you how long have you been doing this job for?" he asked looking into my eyes with his crimson red eyes and I looking back at his." Uhhh..." was all that came out. Wait a minute, why should I tell him that it isn't any of his business.

"I don't need to tell you that or anything. In case why would care about where I work? " I said, watching him walk around me.

"Well," he said leaning close to my ear, "I've seen you look at me quite a few times since you worked here; so I guessed that, maybe your fond me?" he whispered in my ear with a mocking tone to his voice. Fond of him, what the hell was he talking about? If anything I'd like to punch him.

But I didn't reply I just kept standing there, until I felt him grip my arm really tight and shove me to the ground on my stomach. What the hell was he doing? He isn't even taller than me, and yet he was able to pin me to the ground."I didn't hear you?" Came another whisper, as he flipped me onto my back making me look into those dark eyes again. And for some strange reason I couldn't help but answer him this time."About one year." I said.

I just want to leave and get this over with."Second question, who are you in a relationship with?" He asked.What the hell kind of question was that. "What the hell kind of question is that, I'm not telling you." I said getting more and more irritated by the moment.

"Just answer it." He said in a ticked off voice. The truth is I've never been in a relationship with anyone before and never told anyone, and I sure as hell wasn't going to tell him! I have to make up something so I don't sound like a wim-. "Answer me!"

"NO ONE!" What did I just say that for? There was silence that filled the room for what felt like an eternity, but then he spoke again. "Good. That's what I wanted to hear." He said With a mischievous grin across his face. And with that came closer to my face and planted a kiss on my forehead. I don't understand. After that he got back up on his feet and started to head towards the door. "Meet me in the lobby when you're done with work." he said as he waked out the door, "Oh, and make sure you come." He said in a threatening voice.

As I lied there in unsure if what just happened, I got back up and told myself, "I guess I have no choice." And went back to work and hoping that he won't be down there when I leave.