Prologue
I can't believe it. Two weeks. Two weeks without seeing her face. Two weeks without hearing her voice. Well I mean I've seen her face and heard her voice but only in my dreams. I can't believe I lasted two weeks without going insane.
This is it. When I step in her door with the key she gave me weeks ago, I will finally be able to hear her voice and see her beautiful face. Here I am in her apartment. She can't be on a shift can she? I don't care, I can smell her and that's enough. She must be here. The vanilla, mixed with exotic fruits and smoke hit me hard as I walked in, damn I love that smell. The soft and sweet vanilla, I smell more than that though.. Pie. My mind flashes back to all the moments we spent eating pie at Magoo's. All of the problems we shared and dealt with. No! Stop this and find her.
I instinctively walk towards the bedroom, I love her bedroom. It's so much nicer than mine. Its cosy and.and.its Abby. There she is asleep, peaceful, and with not a care in the world, that is until she wakes up. God is she beautiful. So beautiful. I don't want to wake her up, she's probably really tired, ill leave her to sleep.
In a way I'm dreading the moment she wakes up. What will she do? Wake up and make sweet love to me? I doubt it. You see I left without saying goodbye.
I can't believe it. Two weeks. Two weeks without seeing her face. Two weeks without hearing her voice. Well I mean I've seen her face and heard her voice but only in my dreams. I can't believe I lasted two weeks without going insane.
This is it. When I step in her door with the key she gave me weeks ago, I will finally be able to hear her voice and see her beautiful face. Here I am in her apartment. She can't be on a shift can she? I don't care, I can smell her and that's enough. She must be here. The vanilla, mixed with exotic fruits and smoke hit me hard as I walked in, damn I love that smell. The soft and sweet vanilla, I smell more than that though.. Pie. My mind flashes back to all the moments we spent eating pie at Magoo's. All of the problems we shared and dealt with. No! Stop this and find her.
I instinctively walk towards the bedroom, I love her bedroom. It's so much nicer than mine. Its cosy and.and.its Abby. There she is asleep, peaceful, and with not a care in the world, that is until she wakes up. God is she beautiful. So beautiful. I don't want to wake her up, she's probably really tired, ill leave her to sleep.
In a way I'm dreading the moment she wakes up. What will she do? Wake up and make sweet love to me? I doubt it. You see I left without saying goodbye.
