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Thank you too everyone who reviewed the first part it really means a lot. This part isn't very good but I hope its okay.
Chapter 2, so many questions
Christian and the doctor arrived at the station at 1:20 "Go on, you should still be able to make the train" the doctor said urging him on "Thank you so much" Christian smiled gratefully "Go get her, let us know how you get on" "I will do thank you again" Christian said running into the station
He bought his one way ticket to London and boarded the train with only a few minutes to spare, he quickly found his sleeper cart and made himself comfortable, this was going to be a very long trip. He took the picture of Satine from his bag and placed it next to his bed along with her letter and drifted off to sleep having not had any sleep since he lost Satine.
Christian was awoken a few hours later by a loud crash outside his carriage, he quickly got to his feet and went to investigate, he found a young woman on the floor surrounded by plates and cutlery "Oh sorry Sir, silly me I dropped the tray" she said looking up at him
Christian knelt on the floor and helped the woman pick everything up "Thank you sir, you are a gentleman" "Call me Christian" "Okay Christian, I'm Natalia"
Christian smiled and nodded "Do you know how long it will be until we reach London?" he asked "A good few hours yet sir, we should be arriving tomorrow morning"
Christian nodded and ran his hand through his hair; he didn't want to be apart from Satine anymore than he could "May I ask who it is?" Natalia asked looking at Christian "Pardon?" Christian asked bemused "Sorry Sir but I have worked on the train for 8 years now I know when there is someone at the other end waiting for them"
Christian smiled "Her names Satine, she doesn't actually know I'm coming" "A lost love is it?" "Something like that, long story really" Christian chuckled, Natalia smiled and gathered her trolley "Well good luck sir, you're very handsome I hope she sees sense" "Me too, good luck" Christian said turning back into his cabin "I'll see you at dinner tonight" Natalia called from down the corridor
Christian sat back on his bed, Satine didn't know he was coming, what if she was managing to get on with her life and didn't want his around her? What if things had changed? Could they really change in 3 days? His head full of questions he began to change for dinner.
The train arrived in London the next day, Christian had been up since dawn he couldn't sleep his thoughts filled with Satine, so many questions running through his head he couldn't think straight. He knew where Satine was living but he didn't know what road or what house, now he was in London he didn't know where to go next, should he book himself into a hotel just encase he didn't find Satine today? Should he walk around Piccadilly calling for her? His head was a jumble he couldn't see where he was going and walked straight into the side of an information desk.
"Watch where you're going sir" the man from inside called "Sorry" Christian called back walking off, he suddenly stopped. Information must have records of everyone who arrives and leaves it was worth a try. He turned back to the desk his hopes rising.
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Thank you too everyone who reviewed the first part it really means a lot. This part isn't very good but I hope its okay.
Chapter 2, so many questions
Christian and the doctor arrived at the station at 1:20 "Go on, you should still be able to make the train" the doctor said urging him on "Thank you so much" Christian smiled gratefully "Go get her, let us know how you get on" "I will do thank you again" Christian said running into the station
He bought his one way ticket to London and boarded the train with only a few minutes to spare, he quickly found his sleeper cart and made himself comfortable, this was going to be a very long trip. He took the picture of Satine from his bag and placed it next to his bed along with her letter and drifted off to sleep having not had any sleep since he lost Satine.
Christian was awoken a few hours later by a loud crash outside his carriage, he quickly got to his feet and went to investigate, he found a young woman on the floor surrounded by plates and cutlery "Oh sorry Sir, silly me I dropped the tray" she said looking up at him
Christian knelt on the floor and helped the woman pick everything up "Thank you sir, you are a gentleman" "Call me Christian" "Okay Christian, I'm Natalia"
Christian smiled and nodded "Do you know how long it will be until we reach London?" he asked "A good few hours yet sir, we should be arriving tomorrow morning"
Christian nodded and ran his hand through his hair; he didn't want to be apart from Satine anymore than he could "May I ask who it is?" Natalia asked looking at Christian "Pardon?" Christian asked bemused "Sorry Sir but I have worked on the train for 8 years now I know when there is someone at the other end waiting for them"
Christian smiled "Her names Satine, she doesn't actually know I'm coming" "A lost love is it?" "Something like that, long story really" Christian chuckled, Natalia smiled and gathered her trolley "Well good luck sir, you're very handsome I hope she sees sense" "Me too, good luck" Christian said turning back into his cabin "I'll see you at dinner tonight" Natalia called from down the corridor
Christian sat back on his bed, Satine didn't know he was coming, what if she was managing to get on with her life and didn't want his around her? What if things had changed? Could they really change in 3 days? His head full of questions he began to change for dinner.
The train arrived in London the next day, Christian had been up since dawn he couldn't sleep his thoughts filled with Satine, so many questions running through his head he couldn't think straight. He knew where Satine was living but he didn't know what road or what house, now he was in London he didn't know where to go next, should he book himself into a hotel just encase he didn't find Satine today? Should he walk around Piccadilly calling for her? His head was a jumble he couldn't see where he was going and walked straight into the side of an information desk.
"Watch where you're going sir" the man from inside called "Sorry" Christian called back walking off, he suddenly stopped. Information must have records of everyone who arrives and leaves it was worth a try. He turned back to the desk his hopes rising.
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