The hotel room was dark and silent. The only two things that were on and lit were the television and Vague’s nostalgic mind. He became lost in his pension. While staring at Bianca, his mind drifted, his mind was on another, his mind was running and on fire, but his heart was cool and stagnant. His mind was on Cindy, his heart yearned for her.
So what if the pregnancy made her gain a couple of pounds? He could still hug and kiss her. So what if the doctor said that they couldn’t have sex right now? He could still be intimate with her.
How could he? How could he just leave her laying in that bed by herself? At a time when she needed him most.
He felt remorseful, silently Vague got off the bed and crept out the door. He was gonna go back to his first wife. He had to see her, hold her, kiss her. He pulled out his phone and dialed her number.
“He-he-hello.” Cindy’s sleepy voice came on.
“I’M COMING. I MISS YOU!” Vague blurted out.
“Wait... what?”
“Where are you?” She asked.
“I’m on the road! I MISS YOU.”
“Do you know what time it is?”
“I don’t care, I MISS YOU!” Vague said and then hung up.
He exited the front door of the hotel and got on top of his bike, he sped off.
The street was empty. Vague knew that it was very late at night, but he didn’t care. He had to see Cindy. He was going to come back to Bianca before she wakes up in a few hours.