Put me to sleep

8

I look on the the table and spotted a picture. There Mr. Atrociousa and I stood.

When did I ever snap a picture with him?

The way he held on to me by the waist portrayed passion the most. His looks into mine were way above this world. He stood in a black suit and I was dressed in a little bit transparent red dress.

Something was a bit odd in the picture. The way my belly shaped looked like I had, fibroid. But it’s shape looked like a pregnant lady.

What was this?

I was never pregnant from any life and I had never met this man that the picture portrayed, Atrocious.

I didn’t even know what his real name was, and how the h*ll were wedding rings circled around our hands.

Or wait. Did I ever had a twin? After all I was adopted.

As I tried thinking while looking at the picture like my life solemnly depended on it, the picture got stolen from my hands.

“What are you doing here?” An old aged lady asked immediately she pulled the picture from my hand. She dressed like a maid who worked here and It made me more curious to why she pulled the picture away from my hand and why she was so curious to know what I was doing here.

I stood my stance and kept quiet.

“Are you dumb or something? You can’t be here.” The old lady aggressively suggested as she pulled me by the hand after dropping the glassy portrait picture on the table.

“Let go of me.” I struggled through the grip of the old lady when we came of the room.

“What’s going on here?” Atrocious finally made his way to the scene. He words portrayed another temper of his that made me more curious to know about this man.

He eye sent fury to the old lad. He pulled me by the hand towards his back like he was protecting me from an enemy who was capable of killing me with one strike.

As he stared at the old lady, she bent her head low without any sense of fear. She looked scared in the face but her bother didn’t waver a bit. It was like her face betrayed her whole body.

“Louis get back to work.” His word thundered through her ears as she obliged and walked away. As she tried turning, her eye gave me one creepy look.

It smelled like danger and I wasn’t interested to be any part of this fury.

The way he looked and talked to her, portrayed no respect. I mean that old lady was very aged enough to be his grand mother.

Well, he didn’t care.

“It’s okay. Am not hurt.” I cowardly pulled him by the hand. He kept staring at the old woman as she walked, like some prisoner that he didn’t want to lose from his sight.

“I think I want to go home now.” I made a suggestion and he looked into my eye immediately.

“Are you already bored.? I still have much to show you.” His looks gave that pathetic look but I felt caged in the spadeful area. I wasn’t ready to be part of anything relating to him.

“Am tired already. Sorry. Uhm here. It fell off you jacket when we met at that restaurant yesterday.” I explained stretching his little jotter and a card of his. He pulled it from my hand quietly and still looked back to me in the eye.

“You didn’t open it right?” He wanted to tease me as his teeth showed it part out.

“No.” I chuckled a little.“Uhm” I wanted to ask him about the picture but I was kind of scared. I didn’t know what kind of man he was anyway. I had to leave this place immediately.

“What?” He tony eye opened large.

“Noting.”

He walked me out of his building and kept that handsome manly composure of his. That was the most attractive part of his.

He walked his hand open to collect a hug and I was like. Anyway I had no time to think. We hugged with my eye opened behind and my eye walked to the top of the transparent building.

There she was. The old lady, that one from before. She kept staring at us as we hugged. It was weird.