Thanks,
Carol
"The table
looks beautiful."
Ethan had set the table with water goblets, wineglasses, candles, and fresh flowers decorated the table. Soft music played on the stereo and the lights were dimmed.
Ethan had set the table with water goblets, wineglasses, candles, and fresh flowers decorated the table. Soft music played on the stereo and the lights were dimmed.
"You didn't
have to do all of this," she said.
"You
approve?"
"I approve.
Where did the flowers come from?" she asked, as he seated her at the
table. The arrangement contained a mixture of brightly colored spring flowers.
"I called a
florist today and asked to have them delivered here. They came while you were
in the shower," he said. He went into the kitchen and came back out
placing two plates with lobster, vegetables, and rice on the table and sat
down, too.
"This looks
and smells wonderful," she said, while Ethan poured her a glass of wine.
"When did you get the wine?"
"While you
were working in the studio I left to picked up a bottle." Ethan smiled the
whole time he talked. He felt very happy with his accomplishment.
"You didn't
have to go to all the trouble with such an extravagant meal for me."
"Yes, I
did." Suddenly, his smile disappeared and he became very serious. He
leaned over and placed his hand on her cheek brushing his lips against hers so
gently.
After the kiss,
she looked down.
"Cally, are
you okay?" he asked.
"That kiss
brought back a lot of memories," she finally said.
"Good
memories, I hope."
"Some good,
some bad." She looked at him, staring into those hazel eyes. "We're
different people now than we were in college. I don't even know anything about
you and you won't even talk to me about your life."
"I know I
haven’t talked much about myself. Most people wouldn’t understand my life.
There are a lot of secrets, a lot of lies, and a lot of loneliness."
Before Cally
could say anything, her phone rang. She went into the living room answer it and
came back to the table. Her voice became very excited as she talked to the
person on the other end of the line. "Oh thank you! Thank you so
much."
Hanging up the
phone, she looked at Ethan. A smile spread across her face. "That was
Victoria. I have great news. Our station got approval to do an interview with
the Royal Prince of England and Victoria wants me to do it. I'm going to
London!"
Ethan just sat
there showing no expression.
"Isn't this
great news? Aren't you happy for me?"
He looked up at
her. "You can't go."
Stunned, her
eyes widened. "What do you mean, I can't go?"