22| Beautiful Sentiments

Darian Woods

I gazed through my window and my eyes fell on a familiar vehicle that caught my attention.

It was a different car from the ones I usually met at the parking lot, and if I remembered quite well, it is the car she used to drive into my company building.

Almost excitedly, I was glad that she still had a part of her close to my office but I did not show it. I did not want any of those false emotions that were intended to create images and situations that will never exist.

Those same emotions that made me think my mother was a beautiful soul. Not like my Father was any different from what she was anyway.

Moriah had stormed out of here yesterday morning and had forgotten to take her vehicle with her. I wanted to be ashamed of her carelessness, but my entire being rejected that emotion. It was as if my heart sought something different, something I didn't want to relapse to.

I hadn't expected her car to be here, yet seeing the vehicle had triggered me into calling Jack and sending