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Fascination(PART18) by Candice

5 months laterâ?¦

I was cooking breakfast one day when suddenly someone was knocking on the 
door. We were extra careful about the people who visited us now because the media 
has been bugging us for the past months. The wedding plans were exposed and for 
some time we were always on the headlines of the showbiz news. It was good to 
know that they never found out about the miscarriage I had because if they did, it 
mightâ??ve been worse and harder to forget.

â??Whoâ??s there?â? I was shouting from the kitchen. Dad was still asleep since it was 
still quite early. â??Candice?â? It was a familiar voice. I opened it and I was surprised to 
see Michael. â??Mike? What are you doing here?â? I asked as I unwrapped the apron 
around my waist. â??Just paying a visit.â? He smiled. I opened the door and he hugged 
me right away. â??Woah. Wait up.â? I was laughing. I had already moved on from what 
had happened between us and it was nice to know that he still had the time to visit 
me despite his busy schedule. â??Come in.â? I led him to the living room. â??I miss this 
place.â? He said as he sat on the couch. I gave him a smile. I sat across him. â??So, 
what can I do for you? â? I asked as I untied my hair. Michael was looking down and I 
could just tell he was about to tell me something he was nervous about. There was 
silence for a moment.

â??Candice. Iâ??m really very sorry for what had happened between us.â? He started to 
speak. I was simply listening to him. â??Donâ??t worry about it, the past is the past.â? I 
was trying to switch the topic. â??I want you back.â? His voice was soft. I didnâ??t know 
what to say but I knew I had to tell him. â??What? Michael, itâ??s been two long months.â? 
I tried to stand up but Michael begged me to stay and listen to him. â??Please, I need 
you so. I miss you and I love you.â? He stood up and he held my hand. My eyes were 
getting wider by the minute and my heart sure did beat faster. â??I canâ??t.â? I whispered. 
He looked at me and he was confused. I moved away from Michael and I put up my 
hand. â??Iâ??m engaged.â? I said, trying my best not to hurt him. â??WHAT?â? Those were 
the first words he said. â??You canâ??t be. You love me, I know you still do.â? He was 
pacing the floor. â??Michael, whatâ??s done is done. Iâ??ve moved on.â? I said. I made my 
way to the kitchen to get back to cooking breakfast. Michael followed me. â??When?â? 
He asked. I wasnâ??t looking at him. â??This weekend.â? I let out a deep sigh. â??Heâ??s a 
great man Mike. I love him and I could just tell he loves me too. He makes me happy 
and I want to spend the rest of my life with him.â? To my surprise I was crying as I 
said these words. Michael walked out of the kitchen. â??This couldnâ??t be happening.â? 
He was getting misty-eyed. I tried to give him a friendly hug but then he started 
being so passionate. He was trying to kiss me but I was able to pull away. â??Iâ??m sorry 
Mike. I belong to someone else now.â? I led him out of the house. Michael walked 
away and I heard him cry. For some reason I wanted to go after him but I knew I 
couldnâ??t. He looked back and I had the feeling that it was going to be last time Iâ??d 
ever see him again.

I opened the door and I ran after him. I gave him one more hug. â??Thank you for the 
memories Mike. I enjoyed every bit of them. The sad and the happy. Iâ??m grateful for 
having known you and for having shared all those memories with you.â? I said as I 
hugged him tight. I gave him a peck on the cheek and a smile. Michael was crying 
harder now. â??I still love you.â? He whispered as he stroke my cheek. Then again he 
managed to make me speechless. â??Iâ??m sorry.â? I said as I turned around to go back 
into the house. Michael stood there for a minute and I looked at him one last time 
before finally closing the door behind me. Suddenly, I heard myself say, â??I still love 
you too.â?

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