Tears were threatening to fall from the assistant’s reddened eyes. “What in the world is going on, Mimi? Please, you have to talk to me! It hurts me to see you like this… It makes me think… that I must have been horrible at my job for something like this to happen to you…”The assistant’s tears wrung Mimi’s heart even tighter. She quickly shook her head, hoping it could dissuade the assistant from her misplaced guilt. “This isn’t your fault, I mean it. I’m really fine—”She would not have any
The assistant regarded her with pity. “Mimi? I really think you should take the day off.”She shook her head. “No. But maybe… Maybe we can shoot some of the sadder scenes today. I think I’m bursting with the blues today, anyway. Could be really useful for the sadder scenes.”Mimi’s adamant stance made Zeke relent with a sigh. “Okay. Take an hour's break while I go about some other scenes. When you’re up and ready, we’re going for several shots in Scene #163. Take a look at the script, work up
How did it feel to have one’s heart broken?Well, it felt like the very essence of melancholy was melting into one’s skeleton. As if the air was imbued—chock-full, boundless—with an ether of depression, and every inch of one’s skin was the perfect receptor for its gingerly particle. The ether seeped into the bones through fractal lines and worn-out cracks. The ether joined the blood gushing through one’s veins. The ether was drawn into every breath inhaled—oh, how breathing alone hurt.Jeanett
She had never been deflowered. At least, not until…His eyes stared unseeingly to that incriminating stain, his mind blanked. His heart was laden by the weight of unforgiving regret. She was late to return home this morning, but it was not because she had been sleeping around. Despite her so-called self-admission on being lecherous, the impression could not be further from the truth. So what the hell had overcome Elias last night? When had the reign over his own emotion become so impotent!?
It went without saying just how badly Damon and Jeanette’s fight had been. The question was: if he clearly could not stand losing her, then why was he so adamant in not seeking her out? Why the extreme self-denial and all the torturous punishment that came saddled with such a choice?“Mr. Godfrey, you’ve only been discharged from the hospital recently. Your guts are still vulnerable and in need of care,” the secretary stated patiently. “Your doctor had mentioned that if you don’t eat at regular
Damon looked daggers at the secretary. “What do you know? I’m the one who should be disappointed!” he finally shouted. “Get out of my office, now! And don’t ever come back. Get out!”He looked so much like an infuriated lion. He gnashed his maw with bloodshot eyes, his finger trained at the direction of the door as he roared. The entirety of his fury hurt the secretary. She sniffled, wounded, and closed her eyes, forcing herself to regain control over her despondence.When her eyes opened, she
Mimi’s insistence did not placate Zeke’s concern. “You sure about this? Your general disposition just… doesn’t exactly convince me that way. You don’t have to push yourself. We could always have our dinner anytime we want. What matters most is you.”Mimi shook her head. “I’m up for it, seriously. I’m not gonna stand you up.”Zeke ruffled her hair gently. “Stubborn girl.”Mimi was a bigger enigma than he had first imagined. It was as if she was made out of layers of secrets, all of them eludin
“I’m not a blank slate myself, you know. I have had girlfriends whom I’ve been intimate with. I almost married one of them, but after all the things that led up to it, nothing came, and we went our separate ways. You didn’t mind all of that,” he said. “So why can’t I extend the same graciousness to you?”Mimi froze. He was fine with it?Zeke released his arms and gazed into her eyes tenderly. “So please, don’t push me away for reasons like that. The most important thing, right now, is that you