BROKEN SOULS

Camille smiled and closed her eyes."No picking" I warned playfully.She giggles.I open the black velvet box and take out the bracelet and necklace and carefuly place it around her wrist and I place the necklace around her neck."Open your eyes" I say in a husky voice. And Camile opens her eyes she gasps in shocks when she notices the glimmering jwery set. "Oh Andrew it's beautiful" she cries, as she delicately touches the sparkling diamnond jwery."Thank you" she mutters.Her scarf got blown away by the wind, it got caught in some near bushes across the road."Oh no my scarf" she says sadly.I got up from my chair."Don't worry I'll get it." I ran across the road and a car almost hit me and Camille got up in fear."Be careful Andrew! she yells in a worried tone.I got hold of the scarf, before it could blow away and I turned around waving it like a victory flag in the air."I got it ba

Ten years elasped.My family still had hope that one day I would surely return home. I left the country without a single trace. No one had made contact with me over the years I wanted to grieve in my own terms. I stare at the waves of the ocean and take a sip of my black hot steaming coffee. Leaving my family behind wasn't easy especially my mother, but I needed isolation and that's what I got. I sank into my seat debating whether to leave my luxurious penthouse or take a walk on the beach. After making my decision  I slipped into my shorts and sneakers and left.A few minutes later I was walking around the beach I was walking around the beach watching the waves of the pacific, maybe Camille and I would have had a couple of kids all grown up.I smile to myself, but fate played cruel game depriving me of my happiness.TARA POV"Taking photographs around the world and documenting them has always being my passion at seventeen I made