Looking out towards the horizon at the blackest night through my penthouse glass window I saw....
Darkness...
Deep never ending darkness...
Far and wide....
Only darkness...
Just like my soul...
Which is darker than this night...
Deeper and never ending...
There were stars also,millions of them in the sky but I wondered what use of these stars when there was this never ending darkness.
There is no white for me....
No hope....
No light...
I wish.
Stars...
According to science they are nothing more than a little balls of gas and fire.
But some would say they are little balls of hope.
As if.
But I sometime thinks those people who say they are little balls of hope, never tells us what kind of hope they give us when every moment thousands of people lost their hope one way or other because of this darkness... by someone close to their heart or by some complete stranger... In the darkness of night by some unknown...or by the darkness of some loved ones in broad daylight... many of their victims lost their lives,even some of them never reached at any stability in their life let alone their destination, only few are fortunate enough who reach their destination but at what cost, these so called balls of hope are nothing just little lights whose only work is to twinkle and gives false hope to people like us.
I closed my eyes for a moment while turning away from the source of my dark thoughts and walk towards the landline to make a call at reception desk.
After a ring or two, receptionist took the receiver and stuttered "Y-Yes Ms.Chambers?"
I ordered in a cold voice"Mr. Anthony is going to come at any moment, don't stop him, let him come and send security with police after an hour."
After a moment or two she asked "Umm...OK ma'am, anything els-"
"Yeah one more thing if my call have to wait even for a single of a second understood yourself unemployed."
"Bitc-"
I didn't let her finish and put the receiver down.
This was no new to me as I always received these type of remarks behind my back or sometime front, from workers,collegues to jealous wives, they always have something to say but I didn't let it bother myself because I knew where I stand this day getting these types of remark was almost normal.
I make my way towards the bedroom through the living area where I already prepared everything.
Entering my dim lighted bedroom, I went towards my king sized bed where there was a single red backless, deep neck cocktail dress lied, which show enough skin that can turn saint into devil.
I picked that dress and went towards the changing room near my walk-in to change.
Moving my hair at one side I bared my neck's left side and look towards my reflection at wall full length mirror.
I smiled while looking at myself because the person whom I saw in reflection with her glossy brunette hair, big green eyes, luscious pink lips and curvy toned body was the person who was needed that night.
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RomanceShe's the raging fire who is ready to burn everything. He's the calm water who is ready to give his everything to burn in it.
