Hello! Everyone, since last reviews I thought I would clear this up. It's a L/M story just hang a little bit. Come on! Is me! I haven't given the hope for Buffy and Angel after so long. So....come on....
Title: Love Story
Author: Brenda F
eMail: serenajacks@yahoo.com
Disclaimers: Mmmm nop they are not mine except the new characters, you will know them, so for them i completely use my
rights as an author, and ask you not use them at least not without me knowing.
Spoilers: Second season....the whole B/A repeat on Dark Angel, virus cannot touch you, etc.
Timeline: About five months after Max supposed death.
Summary: A journey to the past of Logan Cale. Was Max his only love? Read and find out.
Note 2: the title is based on the movie Love Story, nothing related just the title and the famous phrase.
Note 3: Feedback!! Please feedback!
"Love Story" Love means never having to say you're sorry
Chapter 2
"I thought Max was the love of your life."
"Me too...she is.." Logan responded then corrected himself. " I mean she's the love of my life. This life." Logan added. Silent tears rolling down.
"But before Max, before any other...it was her. She was the love of my life. A life so beautiful, so perfect because she was in. I was becoming the man I always wanted to be. I was a good man, you know? She always said that. She never saw the glass half empty but always full. She saw the beauty and goodness of everything and everyone. Of me, I used to like art because it was "pretty" because it moved me, not because how much is worth it. Like now" Logan said getting deeper in his memories.
"Then she went away and she took everything with her. And suddenly I was alone. I So I became Logan Cale Play boy Extraordinary, the heir to the Cale Industry. And now here I am. A cripple broke man with nothing to lose because I have nothing else to lose. Not my money because that went away long ago." Logan said to him bitterly, drinking the last few drops left in his glass.
"Logan...you hafta get out of his funk. You still have everything. You are alive, you are healthy...." He corrected himself after Logan arched eyebrow, "okay...maybe not that healthy but you are better than many people I know. You are young, and you have your job. Eyes Only wouldn't exists without you, you help people that's pretty big to have. And you have Max"
"Max? What a joke! " he laughed a bitter laugh, "max is gone. She left me. Some virus or another thing. I don't care. I wasn't good enough for her. After all I'm just a mere human, with nothing special. Its obviously I'm not worth enough to fight for. Our "love" wasn't that strong to fight for. And for Eyes Only..." he trailed of. " I created Eyes Only because of her not because of the goodness of my heart. I wanted to find the truth."
"And did you find the it?"
"I wasn't good enough" Logan replied touching a picture tenderly. "Then Eyes Only became my only source of entertainment, of comfort. I could lose myself in other peoples lives in their problems. I would forget about me, I would not think about her or how much I miss her. The minutes became hours sometimes days without even noticing. Something not even my countless relationships could."
"May I see her?" Bling asked curiously grabbing the nearest photo. And what he saw left him speechless. The girl was breathtaking. She had long blond reddish hair, she was petite probably Max's size, she looked so young in that picture maybe 18 or so. Wearing a small green eyes that make her own green eyes shine so brightly, her face was beautiful and most of all she had the look that not many girls have now days. The look of utterly and pure love. So different and yet so similar, both of them have loved Logan at some point. He could see it in her eyes.
"She was beautiful Logan. What age she was in this picture?" he said talking truthfully, the girl was luminous in a different way of Max. Max had the real quality whereas this girl was not.
"Let me see." Logan said turning the photo to him to see. "She had just turned eighteen. I remember because that picture belongs to her first really big shot. She was a model, or at least she was tying to be. It was her hobby."
"Oh I remember her! She was the new spokesmodel of this big cosmetic company when she died. It was a huge tragedy...oh my God. Then you were..."
"The crazy fiancé. The one who had to be sedated after the "accident". The one with the crazy theories.... The one who was nearly committed because of it..."Mad by grief fiancé swears it was no accident but a conceived plan to kill her." He quoted the main head of several newspapers.
Title: Love Story
Author: Brenda F
eMail: serenajacks@yahoo.com
Disclaimers: Mmmm nop they are not mine except the new characters, you will know them, so for them i completely use my
rights as an author, and ask you not use them at least not without me knowing.
Spoilers: Second season....the whole B/A repeat on Dark Angel, virus cannot touch you, etc.
Timeline: About five months after Max supposed death.
Summary: A journey to the past of Logan Cale. Was Max his only love? Read and find out.
Note 2: the title is based on the movie Love Story, nothing related just the title and the famous phrase.
Note 3: Feedback!! Please feedback!
"Love Story" Love means never having to say you're sorry
Chapter 2
"I thought Max was the love of your life."
"Me too...she is.." Logan responded then corrected himself. " I mean she's the love of my life. This life." Logan added. Silent tears rolling down.
"But before Max, before any other...it was her. She was the love of my life. A life so beautiful, so perfect because she was in. I was becoming the man I always wanted to be. I was a good man, you know? She always said that. She never saw the glass half empty but always full. She saw the beauty and goodness of everything and everyone. Of me, I used to like art because it was "pretty" because it moved me, not because how much is worth it. Like now" Logan said getting deeper in his memories.
"Then she went away and she took everything with her. And suddenly I was alone. I So I became Logan Cale Play boy Extraordinary, the heir to the Cale Industry. And now here I am. A cripple broke man with nothing to lose because I have nothing else to lose. Not my money because that went away long ago." Logan said to him bitterly, drinking the last few drops left in his glass.
"Logan...you hafta get out of his funk. You still have everything. You are alive, you are healthy...." He corrected himself after Logan arched eyebrow, "okay...maybe not that healthy but you are better than many people I know. You are young, and you have your job. Eyes Only wouldn't exists without you, you help people that's pretty big to have. And you have Max"
"Max? What a joke! " he laughed a bitter laugh, "max is gone. She left me. Some virus or another thing. I don't care. I wasn't good enough for her. After all I'm just a mere human, with nothing special. Its obviously I'm not worth enough to fight for. Our "love" wasn't that strong to fight for. And for Eyes Only..." he trailed of. " I created Eyes Only because of her not because of the goodness of my heart. I wanted to find the truth."
"And did you find the it?"
"I wasn't good enough" Logan replied touching a picture tenderly. "Then Eyes Only became my only source of entertainment, of comfort. I could lose myself in other peoples lives in their problems. I would forget about me, I would not think about her or how much I miss her. The minutes became hours sometimes days without even noticing. Something not even my countless relationships could."
"May I see her?" Bling asked curiously grabbing the nearest photo. And what he saw left him speechless. The girl was breathtaking. She had long blond reddish hair, she was petite probably Max's size, she looked so young in that picture maybe 18 or so. Wearing a small green eyes that make her own green eyes shine so brightly, her face was beautiful and most of all she had the look that not many girls have now days. The look of utterly and pure love. So different and yet so similar, both of them have loved Logan at some point. He could see it in her eyes.
"She was beautiful Logan. What age she was in this picture?" he said talking truthfully, the girl was luminous in a different way of Max. Max had the real quality whereas this girl was not.
"Let me see." Logan said turning the photo to him to see. "She had just turned eighteen. I remember because that picture belongs to her first really big shot. She was a model, or at least she was tying to be. It was her hobby."
"Oh I remember her! She was the new spokesmodel of this big cosmetic company when she died. It was a huge tragedy...oh my God. Then you were..."
"The crazy fiancé. The one who had to be sedated after the "accident". The one with the crazy theories.... The one who was nearly committed because of it..."Mad by grief fiancé swears it was no accident but a conceived plan to kill her." He quoted the main head of several newspapers.