CeCe
Being with Gunther was pure torture; all he talks about is gold and fancy pants. And no we haven't I mean who would, no offence to him. He just took me to dinner a few times; I pretended to enjoy every minute of it for our family's sake. I couldn't take it anymore! So I decided to end it once and for all.
Later that Night…
It was dark enough to hide me in the shadows. But right now I was seating with mother, Gunther, Tinka, and Rocky. I was in a classy circle with no opening to get out, wait a minute. "Oh, this dress is so tight I need some air." Yes I was wearing a dress, I had to. They all nodded and I left for the back of the boat. As I ran to the back of the boat images flashed into my mind of what would happen to my family after I did this.
When I finally got to the end, I took slow steps getting on the railings. I looked down frightened, suddenly the face of my mother appears on the dark water bellow me. Her mouth reads don't be Reckless, sorry mother but I have to escape.
I took a huge deep breath, to prepare for my departure from a nightmare of money, and no "Hey" love. Who had this voice is it my conscience? "Hey miss, I are you feeling okay?" I decided to end my misery and turn around. And my eyes glanced upon a young man, his eyes full of concern. His eyes urged me to go to him, but I had to do it I had to end it. "Go away or i'll do it!" I screamed, he didn't flinge even a little. He just started walking forward taking slow steps, "I'm just trying to help." why would anyone help me?
"Why would you help me, you don't know all the pain and suffering that I have been through." I feel my eyes tear up as the memories flash in front of me, but the young man only walked closer, "If that was true, you would have jumped a long time ago." it took me a while to decipher what he was saying, but should I? "Just take my hand... You can trust me right?" His hand reached out, but I wasn't sure were it would lead. All the men in my life has treated me no kindness but this stranger is showing much care for who he has never met. I ask myself again, why?
I searched him through my eyes, but found no lies. So with my free hand I reached for his hand, but then I felt the strong, cold wind brush against my face. Then after that everything went pass me like my own will passed me long ago...