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I miss you
There Nathalie was standing, a warm July morning, standing in a church in Dublin city, crying into the coffin of her friend.
Uriko
was the name of the friend. Uriko and her auntie had gone on holidays. The 2 of
them and 3 other friends were out for a drive in their jeep in the evening. As a
drunk driver drove into the jeep with an immense speed, the jeep flipped over.
As the jeep had hit the ground a couple of times, all 5 of the passengers had
died, the only survivor of the
accident was the drunk driver.
Nathalie
hadn’t understood a thing. It all went so fast, but as she looked into the
coffin, seeing Uriko so pail and still, she realised what had happened, she had
lost a dear friend, and she would never forgive the driver. Uriko and her auntie
were so close to Nathalie, like her own family, who lived in Denmark.
As
the funeral was over Nathalie ran all the way back to Dublin airport, without
looking at a soul. She went into the airport, and sat on a bench, waiting for
passenger’s permission to enter the plane, which was flying to Sligo. As she
sat down she once again started crying, but what Nathalie hadn’t noticed was
that across the room was sitting Mark, who caught an eye to her.
“What can such a beautiful girl be so unhappy about?” thought Mark. Mark was as well as Nathalie, waiting for the plane to Sligo. Mark lived close to the beautiful forest “Hazelwood.” Short after the plane to Sligo arrived. Both Nathalie and Mark rose and walked towards the plane entrance. “I wonder what will happen to that girl,” Mark thought, showing no signs of believe that he would see her again, from the moment he stepped into the plane, but to his surprise their seats were besides one another!
Nathalie sat down besides Mark, not saying a word. She fast fell asleep. “Look at her, she is all worn out,” Mark said to himself. He put out his hand and took away the last tear running down her cheek, and gave her a kiss on the cheek, where he afterwards took her hand, putting it into his. At this point Nathalie was half awake, realising somebody was holding her hand, but she didn’t care as long as she was held by a warm, caring and loving person.
As the plane landed, Mark woke Nathalie up saying, “Hello, I’m Mark.” Tired as Nathalie was, she said “Hello Mark my name is Nathalie.” “Nathalie I hope you are feeling better!” he said. “Why, thanks but I really don’t. Anyway, I have to go now. Bye,” Nathalie said, as her eyes were starting to fill up with tears. And the next second she was gone.
Mark went home, still remembering Nathalie. He thought he would never see her again until Monday came.
Nathalie lived near “Hazelwood” too, but she didn’t know Mark did. That Monday Nathalie went to “Hazelwood.” Sitting at the same bench she always sat at. She loved that spot, mostly because there were no trees to block a beautiful view to the lake. Nathalie always sat looking at the surface of the water, when she was sad or upset.
Mark walked by, surprisingly seeing Nathalie. He went over to the bench and said with a gentle voice, “I hope this seat isn’t taken.” Without looking at him she answered,” It isn’t, just take a seat!” Mark decided to try and start a conversation by saying “Are you feeling better today? Because you seemed so upset some days ago on the plane.” Nathalie turned her head, seeing it was Mark, and said “Oh, hello Mark. Thanks for your concern, I’m feeling a little better, but I don’t have anybody to talk to, about what happened.” Mark took her hand, stood up and said “Come on, we’ll go home to me, and we can talk it all through.” Nathalie accepted the kind offer Mark had given her, and then they walked hand in hand home to Mark.
At Mark’s home, Nathalie told him everything. The story Nathalie told almost made Mark cry. He went over to her, and held her head onto his chest, and held her in his arms so lovingly and tightly. Nathalie felt so save being held in Mark’s strong arms. After some time Mark asked ,” Do you want to stay here the night over?” Nathalie was glad he cared so for her, and happily replied, “Oh Mark, if it doesn’t bother you I would love to!” “Of course it doesn’t bother me!” Mark said. Mark took her by the hand, and took her into the bedroom and said, “Here you go, I’ll sleep in the living-room.” He let go of her hand, and turned, ready to walk out of the room, but Nathalie fast grabbed his wrist, and he turned again. She looked deeply into his sky blue eyes, and gave him a hug, and whispered in his ear, “I want you to stay in here tonight with me,” and then she gave him a careful kiss on the lips.
A few minutes after they were both lying in each their side of the bed, but Nathalie couldn’t stay like that for long, because she felt so special about him, so attracted. So she moved closer to him, and put her head on his bear chest. He raped her in his arms and kissed her on the forehead. She started nipping his ear, and he couldn’t deny that he had never felt so good in his life. He never felt the way she could make him feel. They carefully started kissing one an other, and as more time went by, the more intense their feelings for one an other became.