A young woman arrives at Amsterdam's Schiphol airport in the Netherlands
Her face is very beautiful and body is very sexy, she walked out of the airport.
Her skin is white, her nose was swollen and her lips were red like a fresh tomato.
Looking around, her eyes seemed to be looking for someone. she took out his cellphone and called someone.
"Where? I've arrived"
"....."
"OK"...
"....."
"Hurry I don't want to wait", she turned off his cellphone and put it in a bag, the woman walked towards the fast food restaurant, and ordered coffee and hot bread.
she ate breakfast in silence occasionally checking her cellphone. she looked around the busy airport, her eyes blank at the events of several years ago.
Flassback off
"Honey, you wait here, I'll buy a cup of hot coffee for a while," said a handsome man to the beautiful woman he loved so much.
"Yes, let's hurry," the woman smiled as she saw the man she loved walking away to buy hot coffee.
The woman was very happy to see the affection and love given by that man, he was really loyal and loved her sincerely. Today she is very happy because she and that man are going on vacation to Dubai, yes this is the wish of the woman.
she wants to feel the beauty of the country in Uni Emirat Arab. she already imagines a lot of fun when she there, let alone be accompanied by someone she loves.
Not long after that the man came with two cups of warm coffee. From a distance the man smiled warmly, and was answered by a warm smile.
"Sorry if I'm make you wating for long", the man stroked the top of the woman's head.
"It's okay, where's the coffee", asked the woman.
"Here, I also bought bread for you so that your stomach is filled", said the man and gave the coffee and bread to the woman.
The woman smiled warmly, and accepted the food given by her lover.
They eat and drink in silence. Not long after they heard the information on their departure plane, they rushed to leave.
Flassback on
"Sorry madam", a man dressed in a maid's suit interrupted the woman's reverie.
"Ahh ... Yes .. have you arrived?", she got up and walked out with the waiter.
"Where is your master?", Asked the woman.
"there is an important meeting, madam, so he told me to pick up you",
"Erm ... Alright, so how is the progress of our plan?".
"As we have planned, Madame, we just have to carry out the core plan".
The woman just nodded in understanding, and she got into the car that would take her to where she was going.
During the trip, the woman was just silent looking at the streets of the Dutch city. Nothing has changed according to her, a place where the atmosphere and memories are still imprinted on his mind and her past life.
Not long after that, the car arrived at the simple but luxurious house she had lived in for a long time. she came out and was greeted by her servants.
"Good afternoon madame, glad you can come back here again", said one of the butlers.
"Yes, thank you", said the woman. She walked into the house and looked around the house. Her eyes caught one of the past photo frames. You can see two very young human beings smiling happily in a park.
The woman approached the frame and took it, she was silent for a moment and suddenly she threw the photo frame very fast, making the whole room speechless, all the servants were shocked to see the incident, broken glass from the frame scattered.
"I told you, I don't want a single thing in my house about that bastard guy !! Don't you understand !?", the girl shouted, her beautiful face already red with an unbearable rage. her eyes radiated pain that was so deep.
"Sorry, madam, this is our fault .." said one of the servants.
"Clean it, and .. I don't want to see it even if it's just a picture!", The woman walked into her room and left the servants. her emotions were running high, it felt like she wanted to kill someone with his own hands.
Her head throbbing, she opened her bag and swallowed some pain relief pills. It had been all this time but his heart was not strong when she saw his face. Even though it's just looking at the picture.
like her heart turn frozen, this heart should die and no more roots will grow. Damn !. The meaning was endless.
she took a deep breath, that's enough. she must remain calm, there must be no one to ruin all his plans, even if that means killing her feelings.
she looked around the house, every corner creating a deepening wound. There was a crack sounding in her heart, she wanted to ward off that this memory could ravage her current mind.
walked to the room she used to share with his lover, unchanged. only there was no smell of the man, it felt so empty. every inch of the floor he walked on, was completely empty.
she picked up the letter that was on the nightstand, a pile of letters stained with dirt. still untouched ..
she hesitated in opening the letters one by one, the story was almost the same and the content still conveyed her feelings. her breath getting more and more huff when she saw the last letter which was still very smooth she kisses him, there is a little of her scent, still lingering, even if a little. and she recognized its fragrance very well.
This woman imagines how his handsome face will be when writing every sentence in this letter, shedding all the love and many tears
You walked too long
Whether or not I am, you never pull over
In the corner of a dim hallway.
I want to tell you about us
One love that is silent in illusion
One taste untouched by light
There are words that we will tell my story today, my story tomorrow and my story in the future ..
But I never know what my story will be tomorrow because I am happy to build love or fall because of love ..
Still about you, or there is already him ..
Still about you?
, .....
The beautiful woman closed the dull sheet of paper, that was the last poem she wrote for me ..
I've hated it all I could, but this love is too strong for me to break.
Is there anything more painful than trying to hate but still loving? Is there anything more painful than every unrequited longing.
I drink the bitterest poison every second when I remember those memories. The beautiful woman had tears in her eyes, the longing and hatred were united in the depths of her heart.
she has played this far, she doesn't want her heart to be torn apart just because of a piece of paper tucked beside her bed. she folded the dull paper back in and began to clean herself.