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It was now Thursday and Randy was starting to piece his life back together. He'd given Roxy her much needed space, of which she needed. Still, he rang her up everyday just to see how she was. He thought that in a few weeks everything would be back to normal, or so he thought. Randy was just sat watching old wrestling tapes when suddenly his phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Randy it's Roxy."
"Hey babe, how are you?"
"I'm ok. Listen, I just need to ring you to let you know that I'm not gonna be around for a while."
"What...why?" Randy asked, surprised by his girlfriends words.
"My Mum wanted to patch things up with me so I'm going back to England."
"How long for?" Randy asked, feeling his heart breaking in two.
"I don't know, however long it takes."
"When's your flight?"
"Tomorrow morning at 10."
"This is a bit last minute, isn't it?"
"I know and I'm sorry but It's for the best."
"For who?"
"Both of us. Look, everything that has happened has put things into a different angle for me."
"It wouldn't happen to be a Kurt Angle would it?" Randy sneered.
"No!" Roxy muttered.
"I'm sorry. Look, let me try and organise some time off from work and I'll come with you. What about that?"
"Randy, it's not what I wanted. Me and my Mum, well we need to spend some time together. With the baby and all, it's made me value my relationship with her more. Please tell me you understand?" Roxy begged.
"I understand but I just can't let you leave just like that...I love you."
"Randy, I love you too but if you loved me enough you would know this would do us both some good, ok?"
"Yeah. Rox?"
"Yeah?"
"Since I might not see you again, can I come and escort you to the airport?"
"Sure." Roxy sighed before organising pick up times with Randy.
The next day was a day Randy was dreading. As he picked Roxy up, he realised it might be for the last time. He helped load her suitcases into his car before driving her to the airport. Neither of the young couple spoke during the drive. Once there, Randy helped find the terminal Roxy would be needed at before putting the luggage into the port.
Randy looked at Roxy and remember all the things he loved about her. From her long, flowing brownish hair to her sparkling blue eyes, her natural chest and all the rest. He loved the way clothes hugged her curves and brought out the best in her figure.
Roxy did the same. She looked into his ocean deep blue eyes and remembered about the time he first put his long, muscular arms and legs around her blooming body. She loved his body, so enticing just like a Greek Gods.
"10 am Flight to England, please board within the next ten minuets, thank you." The announcer said.
"Well I guess this is goodbye." Roxy said tearfully.
"Promise me you'll return?" Randy craved.
Roxy thought about what he had said for a few moments.
"Of course." She said, before embracing him for the last time.
As she walked through the terminal door, she waved to him before promising herself not to look back. Randy was now a broken man who had lost his soul mate and baby within a month.
He walked back to his car. He remembered all of the times him and Roxy would talk, laugh and sing to their hearts content. He prayed that it wouldn't be the last time either as he turned on the radio, hoping for something to cheer him up.
One of the worst songs imaginable came on the radio, Total Eclipse of the Heart.
Randy felt tears forming once again in his hypnotic blue eyes. The lyrics spiking at his heart.
"Damn Bonnie Tyler!" He screeched, shoving a CD into the car on random.
Another song that brought back constant memories of his beloved Roxanna, 'Stairway to Heaven' by Led Zepplin.
"FUCK OFF!" Randy shouts, throwing the CD out of the car as he wallowed in his own pool of self pity and depression.
