Country
boy had written Little Miss a total of 6 letters in the time frame of a year.
Each of them had been from particular aspects of their relationship. She yearned
for letters, starved herself for affection and drank herself out of it. She
wanted their love to be as strong as Ali and Noah’s. She wanted 365 letters
addressed to her personally. She wanted to feel that suffocating love and
worship.
But it wasn’t
there and she didn’t feel it.
She
had everything she wanted, her tall dark and handsome, the letters, the
so-called love, the passion and not to forget the emotions. He gave her
everything she could have asked for but why wasn’t it good enough? Because he
had created their little world around lies and empty promises. Constantly
disappointed, Little Miss had decided to call country boy to end it. What was
the point of meeting if there was a 40/60 chance of him turning up? Him and his
empty promises are no longer trusted.
For
their 1-year anniversary, she had planned an extravagant day for the two of
them, little did she know that he was going to cancel their plans and propose
the idea of going to their local café for their 1-year anniversary. At that
point, she had realised it was time for her to leave and remove her self from
such a torturously drained and empty relationship.
My
question to you is what do you prefer to drink, Dom Perignon or a cheap bottle of $9.00 champagne?
Little
Miss had begun to enjoy the finer breeds of men as opposed to the generic ‘off the
shelf’ kind of man. She had thrown away letters and romance, for daring lust
with a Breitling sitting comfortably
on his left wrist, giving her 10% romance, making her crave more and more of
him.
Each
time Mr. Breitling had his eyes on another
Miss, it made her crave more of him. He had told her on one of their dates
“Change your hair colour, I missed it when it was blonde my Princess” and so
she did. He was a drug that she was forbidden to have but couldn’t stop the
cravings even if she tried.
Bright
lights, V.I.P service and expensive people with hidden agendas, surrounding Little
Miss and what she had become. A darker side of her had come out and she loved
every minute of it.
Life
is far to short to base your life on love stories that are never realistically
going to happen. If you are not capable of holding onto a stable relationship,
stabilize the relationship between you and your glass of Champagne.
Princess at Short Street Double Bay, Sydney.
Princess I. Xx
