Okay I noe this is late, but it just didn't seem that many people where reading this, but I did get reviews from, nikiriki5273 and Katy-alice Cullen, thank you! This chapter is for you! So I hope more of you will review, remember I will post more chapters if I get more reviews! Enjoy! So when the word are italicized and not in quotes "" then it a thought, he's thinking that.

Becker's eyes flew open, but he shut them quickly. The sunlight streaming through the room was bright, very bright. He looked around the room adjusting to his surroundings. He was in his apartment- that much he knew.

He looking toward the window, something was hanging from the ceiling. He sat up wrapping rubbing his eyes, and then looked down. What the hell? He was wearing . Where did he get them? He looked at his alarm clock. Shit. He was going to be late for work.

He kicked off the covers and got dressed. He grabbed a gym bag and headed out. He took out his keys and headed for his Mitsubishi L200, sleek and prime, it matched his personality perfect. And today it just happened to have a big dent on the left side. "What the fuck!" He looked around to find the source of the damage. He didn't find anything. Well just a great bloody way to start the day. He pulled open the door and stepped in. He pushed on the gas and drove down to the metro station.

Becker stood with a course of other people as he waited for the next metro to take him to Moor Park. Random thought, it's Valentine's Day 2011. Today is a holiday invented by greeting card companies to make people feel like utter shit. Becker was keen to the whole shoot first ask questions later. Yet that was on the field, outside the base and light of the military he was not the impulse persona he was in the field. For this reason today was different, and without a second thought he ran, ran across the station to catch the Jubilee Line. He barley made it, slipping through the doors.

I don't know what came over me. I suppose today I just woke up on the wrong side of the bed, and to top it off I have to fix my car… shit. Becker sighed and closed his eyes for the rest of the ride.

He got off at Westminster. He took out his phone and called sick to work, something he had never done. He ended up walking down to the lake and sitting down on one of the benches. The park was empty for a Wednesday. It was cold and windy, and in a few minutes snow flurries came down softly. It's bloody freezing here.

Becker turned and looked around; one single person was standing near the edge on the lake, a woman. She was wearing a ridiculous short lime green skirt and it was blowing up with the wind. At least she was wearing a coat. Becker looked at her again, oh wait, no she wasn't. She had a light peach jumper on, and it did no good in the wind to protect her. Her brown hair blew across her face and her hand jumped from her skirt to lay it flat down again. She turned her head around and caught his eyes, waving at him. Becker quickly looked away, bowing his head.

If only I could meet someone, figure the chances of that happening are somewhat diminished, seeing that my job is dangerous- I could die any moment. Being a soldier is no piece of cake. Maybe I should get back together with Sarah. She was nice, and nice was good-at that time. She liked me.

Becker stood up and continued walking. He came to a stop before a white gazebo. It was positioned on the side on the park away from main view. He walked toward it- he suddenly had a sense of longing toward it. He shook his head and headed toward the little restaurant, Inn The Park.

Hope you enjoyed. R&R Plz! remember i won't continue posting unless i noe ppl are reading and reviewing. So i will have the third chapter up soon hopefully by tomorrow... sry that the chapters might seem short i'm going by the movie's 'chapters'. if anything does not make sense or anything that needs editing plz tell me so i could correct it. thanks :D