Part 4
Dear my loving Geet,
I'm sorry for having to do this to you. I have found someone else, I thought loving you would erase her memories. I love her not you and as your best friend I can't hurt you. You will always be my best friend and I will always love you, but not in the same way. Sorry I had to do this to you. I couldn't hurt your feelings but I did not have the courage to marry you. I'll be going far away from here, so you won't have to see me again.
Love from your Ryan xxx
" Miss would you like to some coffee? Miss?"
I woke up to a smiling waitress. It took me a while to understand what she was saying.
" A latte please with little sugar and some cinnamon"
She placed it gently on the placement near me and left. How much had I left behind. I quietly sipped on my latte when an announcement was made.
" The next station approaching will be our final destination. Please have your boarding passes ready for check in. We will be arriving shortly at Gare du Nord.
My new life was finally beginning.
The train finally came to a halt and all passengers began to disappear. I collected my belongings and headed towards the arrival gate. The sun was shining and France had a different atmosphere all together. I made my way towards the taxi's. This wasn't like New York it was so different. How do I stop a taxi. I raised my hand up and down involuntary and a spectacled man appeared from me.
" madam where would you like to go"
" Monsieur seriez-vous en mesure de me dposer Ifa paris s'il vous plat"
I sat down inside the taxi to be supported by a stranger. My back tingled with a sensation I had never felt before.
The touch travelled further upwards, till the finger tips were wriggling around my neck. I slowly turned around to face the similar chocolate brown eyes.
" excuse me miss this is my cab, can you please find another." His lips were so close to mine, they were moving in parallel.
Right Geet don't let people walk over you. Stand your ground!!!!
" Excuse me mister, this is my cab, I came here first and you will need to go. Don't you have any other work except to harass a lady.
" Miss does your dad own the cab? I can't see his name on it? It's a free world, I can do whatever I want?"
The driver arrived, sorry Monsieur was here first, in afraid you'll have to go unless you dual share the ride.
" Miss arrogant please can you share the ride with me, I genuinely have somewhere Important to go.
I silently nodded my head.
" Please to the Ifa please."
Oh no he will be there to. I can't believe what weirdos the world has begun to produce. Geet just hope you never see his face again.
That will be 250 euros please.
Here's five hundred and driver please wish this lady here gets a new personality. Frankly the new one reeks.
The infuriating man, left quickly, leaving behind a black book. Should I pick it up or not. Ill just leave it at the reception and they'll locate him.
My apartment was lovely with a fabulous view of the Eiffel Tower. I soon started to place my luggage in its correct place. The others girls hadn't come yet. I lay across the balcony, to a peaceful serenade. I don't remember when it started to rain, but looking at my ring made me remember the unexpected rain in New York on that night .
The letter clasped in my hand with little energy. The world beneath me shook. I stumbled on the ground, to be followed by my agonised mother and father. All I could remember was the shrieks that fell afterwards. My bright face started to become colourless. My henna started to disappear. The joy of my evening became the death of my existing life. I became empty, nothing to live for. I soaked in the rain for hours and hours. My body became stone less. I just remember my father packing hurriedly and placing these passes in my hands.
That night felt the world was crying for me. The wet water erased all the colour that was on my face. I became empty and defensive. This was the new Geet !!!!!!!!!!
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