Part 24:
Abby put her things on the floor of the hotel and went to the balcony. She looked down and saw many happy couples. Her black hair fell in her face and a tear rolled over her cheek.
People are happy. Why can't I have this? He said he was sorry and I pulled him away. All I do is pulling people away. I can't take it anymore.
John stood. He needed to find her. He couldn't leave things like this. She wouldn't have kissed him if she didn't want to. Her perfume was still on his skin.
Abby sat in the chair and let the tears steam down. She even thought about jumping, life had no sense for her anymore. But she give up by looking down and seeing how high she was.
John saw something that got his attention. He looked up and saw his beloved girl in the balcony of one of the rooms. He went out of the taxi and ran. He came back, paid for the taxi and ran again.
Abby looked at the bottle and took a glass. She looked at the bottle for a long time. She put the glass back on the table and turned to see the view.
John went upstairs running and slowly opened the door. He stared at his wonderful girlfriend, who was admiring the view. He got closer calmly and stopped right behind her.
Abby knew he was there, but didn't turn and didn't even stand. She didn't want to look at him now. She didn't want to deal with him now.
He walked up to her and put his hand on her shoulder. And they remained in silence for a long time. And neither of them dared to talk to each other.