Ok so last chap =’( Yeah it’s a happy chap though =) And yeah I’m starting a new one so don’t worry =D Read and Review….So..
It’s the first dia of shooting. I’m nervous, I haven’t seen him since the porch discussion. I’m afraid that time worsen things instead of making them up. Anyway I enter the set and I see Omar, Robert, Olivia, Jesse but there’s no sight of you. I walk up to the small group and say hi to everyone and hug them.
I see then David and Katie and we talk for a while. But still you don’t appear. Then they tell me to go to the dressing room and I obey. After all we gotta get shooting.
I go to the dressing room and there’s a note pasted on the doorknob. I grab it and it reads:
A rose can’t be as beautiful as you,
But can some dozens?
I don’t understand what the heck that means but I know it’s your handwriting. I open the door and literally I see red. There’s dozens and dozens of rosas everywhere and I notice there’s someone within the jungle. I run to that figure and I discover it’s you.
I don’t know what to say since I’m speechless but I hug you. You hug me back and then you speak.
“They still aren’t as beautiful.” Should I cry? Should I smile? Wait don’t forget yourself. You had a big fight remember. Some roses- Ok sometons of rosas won’t make it up for what we said to each other. You realize that my expression runs out of joy and look down at me seriously.
“I know you think this won’t be enough. But is amor enough?” I raise an eyebrow.
“What do you mean por that?”
“I do remember the fight on the porch, two weeks ago. And after that I was the angriest man on earth. The only reason that I spit screw you was because how could you say I didn’t amor you? I came back that dia to make up things but it didn’t work. Trust me when you came to the hospital that dia it was so confusing. I didn’t remember anything. And then it all happened too fast. Rick, I don’t know if you’re still with him but if you are, take this as your Hanukkah present, although I know we’re missing a lot of months.” I’m still speechless. I am just in shock and although I fell borboletas in my stomach and I want to jump up and down, I don’t know what to do.
“I-I don’t know what to say.”
“Well you can start por saying if you forgive me and if I did all this in vain.”
“You didn’t, Rick is gone. He was gone after the discussion and well he wasn’t there. You were always present in my mind at least. And that’s how I want it to be. And the one that needs to be sorry is me. I was so dump and I was being egocentric and-“ Shoot I’m crying.
“You don’t need to be sorry. We both didn’t know some part of the story but now we do and it’s ok.” You hug me again and I allow myself to sweep my tears in your shoulder.
Then I remember one of the other ingredients.
“What about Jo?”
“I talked to her. Last week and she told me that she didn’t expect less. She is a little blue but she knows this is better for her and the children.” I smile and stare into your eyes.
“I missed you.”
“I missed you too.” You say as you caress my cheek and then you start coming closer and closer and now we’re kissing. Slowly and deeply. We missed each other lips and hell how did we miss them!
“This is perfect” I say as I break the kiss for a while.
“No I don’t want perfection, I want you and me together. The rest doesn’t matter.” I smile.
“That’s why this is perfect.” You smile back and then you kiss me again.
And I realize that I finally got my cake. I mixed some bad ingredients on the way and maybe skipped some steps but now that I have it I know how delicious it is. And men, is it delicious. I know we’ll never get the perfect cake but I am happy with the result of this one. E didn’t need to bake no other cake and most important.
“We’re not alone, not anymore Lise.”
Yeah I'm not good with endings
It’s the first dia of shooting. I’m nervous, I haven’t seen him since the porch discussion. I’m afraid that time worsen things instead of making them up. Anyway I enter the set and I see Omar, Robert, Olivia, Jesse but there’s no sight of you. I walk up to the small group and say hi to everyone and hug them.
I see then David and Katie and we talk for a while. But still you don’t appear. Then they tell me to go to the dressing room and I obey. After all we gotta get shooting.
I go to the dressing room and there’s a note pasted on the doorknob. I grab it and it reads:
A rose can’t be as beautiful as you,
But can some dozens?
I don’t understand what the heck that means but I know it’s your handwriting. I open the door and literally I see red. There’s dozens and dozens of rosas everywhere and I notice there’s someone within the jungle. I run to that figure and I discover it’s you.
I don’t know what to say since I’m speechless but I hug you. You hug me back and then you speak.
“They still aren’t as beautiful.” Should I cry? Should I smile? Wait don’t forget yourself. You had a big fight remember. Some roses- Ok sometons of rosas won’t make it up for what we said to each other. You realize that my expression runs out of joy and look down at me seriously.
“I know you think this won’t be enough. But is amor enough?” I raise an eyebrow.
“What do you mean por that?”
“I do remember the fight on the porch, two weeks ago. And after that I was the angriest man on earth. The only reason that I spit screw you was because how could you say I didn’t amor you? I came back that dia to make up things but it didn’t work. Trust me when you came to the hospital that dia it was so confusing. I didn’t remember anything. And then it all happened too fast. Rick, I don’t know if you’re still with him but if you are, take this as your Hanukkah present, although I know we’re missing a lot of months.” I’m still speechless. I am just in shock and although I fell borboletas in my stomach and I want to jump up and down, I don’t know what to do.
“I-I don’t know what to say.”
“Well you can start por saying if you forgive me and if I did all this in vain.”
“You didn’t, Rick is gone. He was gone after the discussion and well he wasn’t there. You were always present in my mind at least. And that’s how I want it to be. And the one that needs to be sorry is me. I was so dump and I was being egocentric and-“ Shoot I’m crying.
“You don’t need to be sorry. We both didn’t know some part of the story but now we do and it’s ok.” You hug me again and I allow myself to sweep my tears in your shoulder.
Then I remember one of the other ingredients.
“What about Jo?”
“I talked to her. Last week and she told me that she didn’t expect less. She is a little blue but she knows this is better for her and the children.” I smile and stare into your eyes.
“I missed you.”
“I missed you too.” You say as you caress my cheek and then you start coming closer and closer and now we’re kissing. Slowly and deeply. We missed each other lips and hell how did we miss them!
“This is perfect” I say as I break the kiss for a while.
“No I don’t want perfection, I want you and me together. The rest doesn’t matter.” I smile.
“That’s why this is perfect.” You smile back and then you kiss me again.
And I realize that I finally got my cake. I mixed some bad ingredients on the way and maybe skipped some steps but now that I have it I know how delicious it is. And men, is it delicious. I know we’ll never get the perfect cake but I am happy with the result of this one. E didn’t need to bake no other cake and most important.
“We’re not alone, not anymore Lise.”
Yeah I'm not good with endings