MONDAY

                                    

                                          
All the beautiful things fade so fast and they don't come back, F.Scott Fitzgerald said.Well monday comes back, always.
                          
Crying and crying and crying.
That's all Veronica had been able to do that night. She felt so bad for Gabrielle, she wanted to have died instead of Jean-Claude. When she left Gabrielle, after the lunch at the French restaurant, Gabrielle whispered to her: "I know you're gonna cry for what has happened to me, but you shouldn't. It happened and it's awful. But we have to face life, even if everything seems to be wrong or bad. Someday we'll find somebody who will make us forget all the things we once worried about. I found you and I thank you for that. You make me feel loved again. " Since she had heard those words Veronica started rethinking about her whole life and found out that she wasn't what she wanted to be. Or with she wanted to be. All the toughs inside her mind started colliding and she couldn't stop crying even for a second. "Get up! " She told to herself. And she really got up.
But eventually came back to bed.
She slept till 9. "Go to work" 
And she went to work.
While coming back home she was thinking again about the night before and she started crying to herself again. She bought and hot-dog and went to a Central Park.
I just need to set my mind free. 
She set on a bench, put her earphones on and let the world out. One hour passed. 
At some point she felt a movement behind her, but didn't care. 
Something was touching her shoulder. How annoying.
She turned around and saw a tall male figure. It was almost night so she couldn't really see him, but he seemed pretty young and handsome too. She took off her earphones. "Sorry but I called you and you didn't answer so I had to find a way to get your attention. " The man politely said. "Your keys have fallen to the ground" he opens his hands to show her them and then handles her her lost treausure. "I was running, I saw them and had to pick them up."
"Thank you so much! " 
"You're welcome! I'm Sebastian by the way." 
"I am Veronica, nice to meet you." "Nice to meet you too, Veronica." Sebastian said as he sat next to her and then shaked her hand. She could see him from there and he was actually VERY handome and had a wonderfully fit body.
"What are you doing here all alone?" He asked.
Why must everybody be always so indiscreet? 
"Chilling. "
"You seem too beautiful to be chilling all alone on a bench in central park."
Really? This is not indiscreet, this is stalking!
"Hmm. And you seem too fit to sit on a bench and ask me about my love-life instead of running!" Veronica laughes. He laughed too.
"Really?! I just wanted to be cute." 
"Sorry, I appreciate that. It's just that I haven't been feeling very well lately. Sorry again."
"No need to say sorry. I am sorry. Flirting with a girl I barely know is kinda rude. And I am very sorry about what's happening to you. Ops, maybe too many sorry " 
"Don't worry" she smiled.
"Alright, so let's forget about this all. It's been a pleasure, Veronica. Forgive me. See you around." 
"Hm, see you too, Sebastian"
She wanted to see him soon. And watching him fading away among the trees made her feel bad again, so she got home immidiately and went to bed.