The one that got awayA Story by JaymeA sad little love story with a bitter sweet twistKate was wiping down the last couple of tables outside
before her shift ended at the café. She
had been living in London for nearly 6 months now. After saving up for what
seemed like forever she was finally able to reach her goals and dreams. She had
always wanted to travel. Now she was living in her dream city enjoying a gap
year overseas. But being the sensible person, she decided to take on a casual
job to keep busy and have a little extra money just in case. It was a good to
way to make some new friends too. She loved everything about London. The charming houses and
buildings, the people were friendly, the weather was surprisingly pleasant. All
that was missing was love. Love and a family. Kate was a pretty girl with energy and enthusiasm that would
inspire anyone. She seemed like a perfect catch, yet she had always been
unlucky in love. Every boy she met either wasn’t ready for a relationship or
was “too busy” for one. Kate was eager to get home. She had, had enough for the day
of seeing loved up couples everywhere she turned. It was valentine’s day. As Kate glanced at her watch something caught her eye. A
cute boy, blonde hair and tanned. Toned, gorgeous arms. Kates weakness. She
then realised who he was. Could it really be? The boy Kate use to speak to every night fantasising about
how one day they might meet. Matthew Hill his name was. They had come across each other one night
discussing political issues in an online forum. They had ended up in quite a
heated debate. But Matthew had noticed her photo and realised how beautiful she
was and just knew he had to know more about this girl. Matthews cheekiness had caught Kates
attention. She couldn’t understand one minute they are having this heated
discussion then the next he`s flirting with her?! They had spoken for months, phone calls and messages every
night. They spoke about everything. Mathew was a co-manager for a computer
company and Kate was an assistant at a law firm. They both had a love for good
food and adventure and the colour Royal blue! Their bond was getting
stronger and stronger every day. Kate had grown quite fond of him. So much so
she began to fantasise about moving to London and starting a new life with him.
She knew it sounded crazy, but the idea was so nice to think about. One night she didn’t hear from him. She didn’t really think
too much of it because he had mentioned he had a few deadlines that week for
work and he would be rather busy. But One night turned into a week. He hadn’t
replied to any of Kates messages. She started to worry. One week turned into
two. Kate didn’t know what to think. Three weeks later he contacted her saying he had met someone,
but he hoped they could still be friends. Kate in her wild angriness told him
to never contact her again. She was so upset for a week nonstop crying. But she
decided to pull herself out of her misery and bury herself in her work and
swore off men and dating all together. And that’s exactly what she did. And that was that. Until now, a year later she randomly sees him. What are the
chances? “Kate!?” Matthew said to her. She beamed from ear to ear. Her heart
racing. She couldn’t believe it. Although she would
never really admit it to herself she had fantasied that this would happen. She
had always wanted to visit London anyway but the thought of seeing Matthew may
have been another small part of her inspiration to visit. Matthew couldn’t believe his eyes. Was it really Kate? The
girl he let go of? The girl he had connected so well with, laughed with
endlessly and just generally enjoyed her company. But he had let go for
something easier. Something more
convenient. A girl who wasn’t the smartest but sure was pretty. A girl with a
steady job and life in London. No hassle. Just easier. Matthew took Kate to a small restaurant nearby. Hoping to
get a table as it was valentines night after all. They were in luck. They
talked and laughed for hours. Drinking terrible wine and eating delicious
pasta. Starring into each other’s eyes.
His cute, charming accent had always made Kate blush. Mathew was quite the
cheeky flirt which made Kate giddy and shy. As Matthew explained Things
hadn’t worked out with the new girl he had met. Although she seemed nice and
sweet at first, she turned out to be a little crazy with a few too many issues.
He suspected she may have been cheating on her. Kate tried not to act smug, but
she couldn’t help it. Matthew had deeply regretted letting Kate go. He had always
adored her. Her intelligence, her
quirkiness, her looks. Kate had bright blue eyes and stunning long dark hair. He
was surprised she hadn’t met anyone since. He had wanted to contact her but felt ashamed
and felt maybe it would be selfish now. He knew he had hurt her, but some time
had passed now, and he figured she had probably moved on. They spent the night together that night. A magical night in
Matthews charming little apartment. Fire blazing, hot chocolate and love that Kate
hadn’t felt in a very long time. Kate felt incredibly at home with him. She
wished the night would never end. It wasn’t long until the sun was rising. Matthew had to get
to the office but offered to drive Kate home. Talking and laughing, holding
hands on the drive home. He had given her a jacket of his as it had gotten
rather chilly. It smelled like him. She decided she would be keeping it. In
that moment everything just felt perfect. Matthew dropped Kate off at her front door. Can we have
dinner tonight again? At mine? There was almost a shyness in his voice. She
nodded, smiled and kissed him goodbye. She got of the car and watched him drive
away. Suddenly in those few moments everything would change. As Kate turned to go inside she heard a loud bang, a scream,
a horn. Chaos. She heard chaos. Her stomach sank. Her hands trembling. She ran up the drive way,
turning onto the street. Running up the street she could see. She could see
Matthews car. She suddenly stopped. Frozen. Matthew was driving through the intersection as a car came
speeding through and hit Matthews car on the driver’s side. Despite the paramedic’s efforts Matthew died at the scene. For the next two days Kate sat in bed in shock. Replaying
those moments repeatedly. Did it really happen? Was this all an awful dream she
was going to wake from soon? That night was so perfect. One night. All they had
was one night. Kate informed her work and her housemates that she would be
leaving. She just wanted to be home with her family. Away from the heartache.
Away from the beautiful and horrendous memories she now had of London. 3 weeks later Kate was home safe and sound. She was happy to
see her friends and family. She was
staying with her mum and sister until she got herself sorted out. She just
wanted to move on with life. Get back into the swing of things. She joined a
yoga class with her sister. It was good to see her she didn’t realise until then,
but she had really missed her. And spending the mornings drinking cups of
coffee with her mum. Her mum hugged her
tightly telling her the pain will never completely go dear, but it will soften.
She hugged her mum back even tighter and smiled, trying to hold back the tears.
Although she still felt so lost. She
believed the stress and sadness was making her ill. She had been vomiting the
last 3 days. A couple days later it dawned on her. She was late wasn’t
she. Panic struck her. She ran to the pharmacy buying any and every test she
could see. Could this really be happening? What would she do? Yes, it could, and it happened. They were positive. All of them. All positive. Kates eyes
filled with tears. Not a sadness however but more a sweet bitter moment. The
panic and stress suddenly vanished. She was surprised at her own feelings, but
she just felt at ease. She had always wanted a baby and she had wanted Matthew
so much. She would always have a part of him now. 9 months later a beautiful little Matthew rested in her arms
wrapped in a royal blue blanket. So peaceful.
A valentine joy she whispered eyes filled with tears again, her heart
fluttering. She could feel him nearby. She couldn’t explain it, but she just
knew he was there with her. © 2018 Jayme Ballard © 2018 JaymeAuthor's Note
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