The Next Morning
Sam's POV
It's morning...I know that. Im too tired to open my eyes. I feel someone lying next to me. Where am I? Why am I so tired? Who is laying next to me? I vaguely remember Luka... but wait, it was the same wonderful dream I have been having for the past 5 months. I couldn't possibly be true. I mean he is with Abby.
I open my eyes, and there next to me is Luka. What have I done? Im suppose to be leaving today. Wait, where's Alex? O yea he was suppose to be at Austin's last night, a last night together sort of thing. Shouldn't Abby be here? I mean she is having his baby. I know one thing for certain...I NEED to leave, right now...before things become too complicated, while i still can.
I get up, dressed, write a note to Luka, then quietly leave, heading back to my apartment, so I can do what I am best at...run away.
Luka's POV
I wake up but don't open my eyes, wanting to feel Sam laying next to me. Last night was wonderful, and I think I may have convinced Sam to stay with me! Reaching out, I feel nothing but air. I open my eyes, but I do not see her. It couldn't have been a dream. Sure, I have dreamt of her every night since we broke up, but last night felt so real. Grudgingly and confused, I get out of bed. When I walk into my kitchen, I see a note on my refrigerator.
Luka,
The answer to your question yesterday was yes, I do love you. However, due to reasons that neither of us can control, such as you having a child with Abby and the fact that I am moving, TODAY (Maybe right now as you are reading this because of Steve and other unexplainable reasons), we cannot have a relationship. Please, do not come looking for me, you have your whole life to think about and I do not want to be the cause for destroying your future. And, as we have already figured out, we both want different things... or so I thought. To tell you the truth since I probably will never see you again, another reason I am leaving is because I realized that I do want the same things as you. However, you already are having this with Abby, and I ruined my chances. Trust me, as I have told you before, I do not feel like screwing up your life. Move on with your life.
Love, by a love that cannot be fulfilled,
Sam
I rush over to her apartment, but find all of her stuff already gone. I want to, need to find her. I will do anything possible to find her: hire a detective, call every house in America, drive everywhere in this country. But please, do not let me lose her again. Now I know that there was hope, and that she does care for me too.
will he find her? review por favor (please)