“Maya, you date is nearly here.” William called from the living room.“I am almost finished.” She currently stood looking at herself in the mirror. She was shock at her own appearance. What was holding her attention was her eyes that continuously keep changing colors. She slowly reaches out to touch the wavy texture of her hair. The curls softly touch her shoulders.She suddenly shut her eyes before stepping away from the mirror. She was having the overwhelming feeling of being self-conscious. She took the little black purse slipping her phone inside along with her lip balm.The moment she stepped into the living room the doorbell ring. William looked at her before briefly kissing her on the checks. He then went and opened the door allowing Thomas entrance. He stood aside allowing them privacy.“Good evening Maya.” He briefly kissed her on the back of her hand before handing her the single red rose. “You look stunning, my dear.”She silently took the rose enjoying the fragrance for a

“Gia, talk to me.” Doctor Stone carefully helped her to sit down on the couch.She looked at her hands for a long time. It was becoming clear she was allowing pain from the past to reflect on her face.“I once was a different person.” She said softly.“What do you mean?”Gia slowly looked up into his face. She smiled softly.“Do you have kids?”“A daughter. She is twenty-three years old.” Doctor Stone answered honestly.“Same age as my Maya. I don’t know anything about her.” a single tear stream down her face.“Gia I only need to get a pen to sign you out of this hospital. Just say the word.”“Where would I go?”“I can make arrangements for you until you found your feet. Who do you trust?”“My father-in-law.” She suddenly stood and circle the office. “I once was part of a twin. We were Gia and Mia.”“Where is she now?”“Dead, doctor Stone. I tried stepping into her shoes to find the killer but instead I made a mess of my own life.”“Start from the beginning Gia. Tell me the story of G

Gia sits in the corner of the rented motel room. She looked at the piece of paper acknowledging she wasn’t ready yet to face her father-in-law. She has to admit certain truths to herself first; that means unlocking closed doors. the words slipping over her lips, strange yet over-familiar…‘All my life I received these dreams but I never understood them. As I grow up my life begins to take shape. Nearing my early twenties, the dreams takes on specific shapes but for some time I didn’t pay attention. In all honesty I never truly paid attention, I was careless with a gift I didn’t understood. Once I lost Mia, I didn’t care much.”She stood restless with the opening of the past…‘Never being lucky in love, then I met this guy through a friend. Apparently not being too social can have a negative effect on your social standing. The first meeting went smoothly so I agreed to a second date. This little ritual went on for a month. The man was growing on me. And since everyone, that is friends

Maya stepped into the local Bar and Grill. She immediately becomes aware of being looked at. She squares her shoulders before moving to find a table close to the window. She sits down reaching for the menu.“May I join you?”Silly Sally instantly recognized her. The jealousy was fast building. In her furtive mind and smelling she knew whose scent she was finding intoxicated just by being this close to the girl. She watches the girl slowly looking up towards her. She can even recognize the kissed-bruised lips.“Do I know you?” Maya frowned trying to place the woman.“No, you don’t but I know all about you?”Sally simply pulled the chair from beneath the table before getting comfortable.“Really…”“Maya Asher,” Sally said to make her opening point.“What do you want?”“I want an introduction.” Sally placed her order wanting the waiter gone.“Who are you talking about?”“Billionaire Thomas Roman.”Maya just looked at her. A small frown starts to crease between her eyes. She slowly leaned

Billy enters the Bar and Grill going towards the back where he sits down at the hidden table. He briefly looked at his watch waiting. He still feels numb with the information he had received from his wife. The mistakes he made now has to be paid by his only child.“Hello,” Drunk Johnny sits down across from him.“Who are you?” Billy was in no mood for conversation.“I could be a friend,” Johnny looked at the man who somehow seemed different today. “You look like a man who heard bad news.” He observed.“What do you want?” Billy grip the edge of the table in conflict about either leaving or attacking the man.“What you were looking for down in the alley, wrong weapon.” Johnny carefully said.“What are you talking about?” Billy instantly on edge.“You know when people think you are a nobody, that’s the moments when you hear and see so much more. Why do you need a gun? Aren’t you out of jail recently?”“What do you know about me?”“Plenty…” Johnny said straightforward. “Something changed