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She stood inside in her apartment, looking out the window. She watched the people on the street and the couples hug and say goodbye. Everytime more of this happened, the more she wished her life was a lot easier. The more she wished he would stay. The more she knew down deep in her heart, she loved him and and the more she knew it would never cease. She walked over to the counter. The pan was still sitting on the cold stove. She didn't clean it up.
Neela's Point Of View
He's here. I just walked into the building and I already feel his presence. He's staring at me. I know he is somewhere, looking, searching for me. I look at the ground. I will not make eye contact. I pick up a chart and get to work.
----3 Hours Later----
"Neela, come on will you just talk to me?" He asked aggitated.
"Talk? About what? About how, you wanted to get in a relationship and then decide to leave me? Talk about how we got so close and you didn't even tell me your name was down for Iraq?" I asked angrily. I turned my head and started to grab a chart when he grabbed my arm.
"Neela, come with me." He said.
I hesitated for a moment. I didn't want to go with him. I was anxious to see what he wanted, but I would not go with him. He pulled me along but I struggled.
"Neela please." He said.
"Alright Alright." I said, "Just let go of my arm."
He let me go slowly and led me to the ambulance bay. I wanted to know what he was doing.
"Neela, have a look around." I looked, but didn't see anything.
"I don't see anything....ahh!" I gave a little scream as he pulled me in and tried to kiss me. I wanted too but I didn't feel like I could.
"No...Michael....I can't." I said quietly.
"What? Neela what do you mean?" He asked, shocked.
"Michael, understand something. Some relationships last, but yet, some don't. Maybe we were just not meant to be." I said crying.
"No No Neela we were! We were!" He said stoking my hair.
I turned around and ran into the building. I left him standing there but I didn't care. I ran into the lounge and leaned against the wall, I slid down it and landed on the floor. Deep down in my heart I knew I was wrong. I knew this relationship WAS meant to be.
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She stood inside in her apartment, looking out the window. She watched the people on the street and the couples hug and say goodbye. Everytime more of this happened, the more she wished her life was a lot easier. The more she wished he would stay. The more she knew down deep in her heart, she loved him and and the more she knew it would never cease. She walked over to the counter. The pan was still sitting on the cold stove. She didn't clean it up.
Neela's Point Of View
He's here. I just walked into the building and I already feel his presence. He's staring at me. I know he is somewhere, looking, searching for me. I look at the ground. I will not make eye contact. I pick up a chart and get to work.
----3 Hours Later----
"Neela, come on will you just talk to me?" He asked aggitated.
"Talk? About what? About how, you wanted to get in a relationship and then decide to leave me? Talk about how we got so close and you didn't even tell me your name was down for Iraq?" I asked angrily. I turned my head and started to grab a chart when he grabbed my arm.
"Neela, come with me." He said.
I hesitated for a moment. I didn't want to go with him. I was anxious to see what he wanted, but I would not go with him. He pulled me along but I struggled.
"Neela please." He said.
"Alright Alright." I said, "Just let go of my arm."
He let me go slowly and led me to the ambulance bay. I wanted to know what he was doing.
"Neela, have a look around." I looked, but didn't see anything.
"I don't see anything....ahh!" I gave a little scream as he pulled me in and tried to kiss me. I wanted too but I didn't feel like I could.
"No...Michael....I can't." I said quietly.
"What? Neela what do you mean?" He asked, shocked.
"Michael, understand something. Some relationships last, but yet, some don't. Maybe we were just not meant to be." I said crying.
"No No Neela we were! We were!" He said stoking my hair.
I turned around and ran into the building. I left him standing there but I didn't care. I ran into the lounge and leaned against the wall, I slid down it and landed on the floor. Deep down in my heart I knew I was wrong. I knew this relationship WAS meant to be.
Chapter 7 is coming tonight! Be patient and wait for the service to put it up! Please Review!