You’re my time - Introduction
Hey y’all. This is my first story, so don’t be too harsh on me, but leave me some thoughts and what you’d like to happen in the story!
Oh, and let’s pretend Eden is not married or has children here. Gotta keep it juicy in that way ;)
Synopsis
Anna, a twenty-one year old college graduate, decided it was time to explore a world so unknown to her. An introverted, motivated, talented young woman who was trying to break the mold that she was designed to follow. Graduating as Summa Cum Laude, she packed up her bags at her home in the states and moved across the pond to London. She had an outline, but not a solid plan. That was what she was leaving home, of course. A trip that was meant for education, a career, building connections, and finding herself, she found a lot more than she was looking for.
Eden Hazard was in the peak of his career with Chelsea FC. He was scoring goals, making plays, and doing everything a twenty-four year old was suppose too.
It all started with a spilled cup of coffee. It ended with a world neither person thought would happen.
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“I hope she'll be a fool -- that's the best thing a girl can be in this world, a beautiful little fool.” - F. Scott Fitzgerald
*ONE YEAR LATER*
365 days. That’s all it was. That’s all it took.
Time. It really is of the essence.While it goes slow when you want it to go fast, it goes fast while you want it to go slow.
Anna looked down at her right wrist. 12:00.
“I have to go now.” She stood up, brushing down the wrinkle in the middle of her dress. She picked up her purse. It felt lighter, but her shoulders did not. They were still heavy. Like she had things left unsaid that she couldn’t bring herself to say.
Eden stood up, with eyes that were screaming for her not to go. But he understood. There wasn’t much left to do. There wasn’t anything he could do.
She looked at him one last time, and she walked out the Coffee Shop door, not looking back until she was on the corner of the street, six buildings down.
“If only we had more time,” he said, as he sat back down, putting his head in his hands.
“If only I had more time,” she said, waiting to cross the road to go on her next adventure.
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