Finding Valerie

Prologue

I looked at the paper in my hands that was her handwriting I knew it perfectly.

She obviously took her time as the letters looked perfect and straight, her signature as always looked hurried.

'Find me' - Valerie

My gloved hands folded the paper neatly I stuffed it in my pocket I took out my phone and instantly put on the songs on shuffle.

'Well sometimes I go out by myself and I look across the water.'

I stopped in my tracks and listened to the song.

'And I think of all the things what you're doing and in my head I paint a picture'

I knew this song it was her song just when my day couldn't get any worse.

'Cause since I've come on home when my body's been a mess and I miss your ginger hair and the way you like to dress.'

I bit my lip from frustration my heart was screaming stop the music but my hand just stared at the snow covered sidewalks.

'Oh wont you come on over stop making a fool out of me!! oh wont you come on over Valerie?'

Funny usually she was the one who found me. now she left.

I listened to the Rhythm and the Valerie's sung.

By this time I was humming to the song as the verse repeated.

I knew what I had to do.

'Valerie, Valerie.'

I barged in my house and ran upstairs.

'Oh wont you come on over?'

'Valerie! Valerie!'

I have to find Valerie my Valerie.