Sean : I was reading the documents my men got about that girl from the club. There is nothing in this file which tells me she is my Talia. Her name is Trisha. She was born in California; her parents still live there. She has a younger Sister and a brother; her brother and sister live with her parents. She lives here alone and works in a consulting firm. She has extremely limited friends and she seems to be quite an introvert. No boyfriend, no love life. She has a friend Renee, she mostly hangs out with her and her boyfriend Roland. I guess they are the same I saw with her in the club. I do not understand, if she is not Talia then why she looks exactly like her, even her eyes. I can never make a mistake in recognizing those eyes. I know she is my Talia. My heart tells me that she is. I need to find out more about her. I was thinking how to solve this mystery when I got a call from one of my men whom I instructed to keep an eye on her all the time. He informed me that she is leaving with a backpack with her friend in her car. I asked him to follow her and keep me posted. I want to know everything about her. I decided to go to Arina, she is my old friend and confidante. I am sure she can help me to solve this mystery about this girl. Arina has a gift of knowing everything about people, I am sure she will help me find out more about this girl. With that thought I grabbed my car keys and my jacket and headed to my car.
I was still in shock with all the information Arina gave me. I mean I do not know how to react to this information. That girl is indeed my Talia but she herself does not know anything about this or me. How will I explain to her, how will I convince her that she is my long-lost love? It is going to be tougher than I thought. I was lost in my thoughts when my phone started ringing. It's again my Man whom I asked to follow Talia. He informed me that she and her friend drove to this resort in Wrightsville beach. I started smiling after listening to that. She is having a beach vacation. She always loved beaches, At least that has not changed about her. Suddenly an idea flashed in my mind and I bid goodbye to Arina and headed back to my car. Once I settled in my car, I drove full speed towards Wrightsville beach. After knowing she is Talia, I cannot stay away from her. I need to find a way to remind her everything about her past, about herself and about me. In 2 hours or so I reached the same resort she is staying in. I went to reception where I was greeted by this blonde girl who was eying me from head to toe. Not her fault, who comes to a beach Holiday resort in a suit. I did not have enough time to change my clothes, so I decided to ask my man to keep some clothes ready for me here at the hotel. I cleared my throat and asked her for a room. She showed me to my room and after 5 minutes my man came with some clothes for me to change and informed me that Talia was gone to the beach with her friend. I asked him to leave and keep an eye on them from afar till I reach. Wait for me my love, I am coming for you.
After around 15 minutes I changed into a white vest, light blue swim shorts, sliders and headed down to the beach where Talia and her friend were having fun. I stayed a little far from where I could see her, she was wearing a red bikini and was looking stunning. I stopped breathing the moment my eyes fell on her. Her curves were perfectly showing in that bikini, her long milky white legs, her waist long hair flowing with the wind and covering her face. She seems to be enjoying here and I just want to see her like this, happy and without any worry at all. I stood there watching her playing with water and talking and having fun with her friend. They seem close and good friends. Suddenly she turned and our eyes met and there was surprise and a glimpse of happiness in her eyes. She is happy to see me. Does she remember anything? I started walking towards her before I could even stop myself. I reached where she was sitting with her friend on the beach and waved at her. She looks excited but nervous, why is she excited or nervous? I decided to speak. Hi, I am Sean, and you are?