Edinburgh
Glass Flakes

"Why indeed?" Viktori asked back.

"It's okay. Blaire said that she did not like blue-eyed men" said Aaron, who still looked calm with a smile.

"Don't mind what Blaire said. My daughter does sometimes just talk," Viktorija responded. He nodded and returned smiling. After that, the beautiful widow continued her steps towards her home.

Blaire went straight into the room. He stood by the closed glass window. There was a point of water still left on the surface of the glass. Something left behind by the rain, and will soon dry up as time goes by. Not long. Yes, it does not take long for the water to dry out and evaporate into the air. In a moment, it will disappear without a trace, until everyone forgets that the water was once attached to the window of their house.

Blaire is slow. His heart wound would definitely disappear after some time had passed. Just like when he forgot Kenneth, David, Taylor, and all his useless ex-lovers. "G ... Christian too" said the girl very softly. Does Christian who looks much more established in terms of age, as well as mature in attitude, become as useless as Blaire's other ex-lovers?

"I don't want to think about you anymore, Christian." Blaire's voice recounted the name. However, in reality the girl still shed tears. Deep in the deepest corner of his heart, Blaire deeply regrets what has happened now.

That love still exists. Not until when, but his feelings for the man who had cheated blatantly, as if it had been firmly attached to the wall of the heart. Although not as warm as some time ago, when Christian clasped and clasped his fingers tightly. However, the remains of the beautiful spark are still left behind.

"Go as far as you can, Christian. Don't ever show me your face again." Blaire spoke to herself.

A moment later, the girl set her eyes on the sky which still looked grim. He seemed to know that the heart of a Blaire was now filled with a stifling black fog. But the season will keep changing. The sky is not always cloudy. The sunlight must have come to re-warm the earth. But which earth? What's the middle of Blaire at the moment? Will his life be warm again?

"Blaire! Do you want to help me prepare dinner?" Viktorija's voice came from downstairs.

Immediately, Blaire wiped away the tears that had soaked her cheeks. He took the hair, put it on. The beautiful blonde crown is now back to what it used to be. No longer loose like yesterday-yesterday, while still getting a soft caress from a Christian.

"I'll be right down, Mom!" Blaire responds to Viktoriya's call. However, the girl instead stood in front of the mirror while looking at herself. Blaire stared at her shadow from the tip of her hair to her waist. In the mirror, he seemed to be watching the hot romance scene between himself and Christian.

The dark-haired man was the one who first touched her. Blaire must admit that everything she did with Christian was so beautiful and hard to forget.

Blaire closed her eyes again, as she felt someone hugging her from behind. It was so warm and .. the scent of the body was very familiar to him. "Christian ..." - sighed Blaire. The girl then opened her eyes. However, there was no one there but him. No Christian, no soft kisses, no warm hugs that calm and make him feel comfortable.

Christian is gone. Yes, the man left her unceremoniously with a woman named Pandora. The anger in Blaire was again present, when she remembered the beautiful dark-haired face that proudly said that she was the wife of the man she loved.

Tears fell back. Pandora's beautiful face appears in the mirror surface in front of Blaire. She smiled and .. prang! The mirror broke, shattered into pieces by the throwing of Blaire's parfume bottle.

While Viktorija who was preparing food in the kitchen, was immediately surprised to hear a loud voice from upstairs. The woman left all her work and rushed up to the princess's room.

Viktorija widened her eyes, as she saw Blaire standing in front of the shattered makeup mirror. "What's going on, Blaire?" tanyanya walked in. He approached the girl and then embraced her lovingly. "Cry" said the middle-aged woman later.

That's what Blaire wanted. He had to put out all the feelings that were running in his heart. Blaire could not help the unrest that kept her in turmoil. The mother's embrace will always be the right place for her, to spill all the pain and grievances. There is no more comfortable place than that.

"I hate it, Mom. I hate him so much" isak Blaire. "If only I'd listened to you not fall in love too deeply ...." Blaire could not continue her words. At that moment he just wanted to cry.

“It's okay, Blaire. In life there will be or one or two things that do not match what you want, not infrequently it looks so painful. However, that's what will make you grow stronger." Viktorija rubbed Blaire's back gently. It continued for a while, until a slow knock came from the front door.

“It looks like there are guests. Wait here for a moment.” Viktorija broke her arms, then walked out of the room, then went down to the first floor. He opened the door of his living room wide, after first seeing who had come from behind the curtain that covered the glass on the door.

“Goodnight, Mrs Sutherland,” greet someone who is none other than Adam.

“Hei, Adam. Good evening. How are you doing, son? Sorry because I have not had time to visit your home again,” Viktorija said regretfully.

"It's okay, Madam. I can understand with your busyness,” said the young man politely.

“Thank you for your understanding, Adam.” Viktorija patted the shoulders of her daughter's close friend quietly. “Enter. Do you want to meet Blaire?” he reached out to the sofa as a gesture for Adam to sit down.

“Actually yes, Madam. However, it's okay if he's busy" said Adam who has been sitting comfortably on the sofa.

“She is not busy,” reply Viktorija, “Blaire is just a little unwell,” excuse the beautiful woman. “I'll ask him for a minute. Who knows if he's willing to see you." Viktoriya nodded before leaving Adam in the living room.

“If Blaire can't get out of the room, don't force it, Madam. I just wanted to ask where Christian is. When it came to his residence, it turned out that the house was already inhabited by another family,” said Adam slightly exclaimed, because at that time the distance with Viktorija was a little further.

The beautiful widow who was about to climb the stairs was immediately stunned, then turned to face her body towards Adam. “Christian? What's your interest in that guy?" ask Viktoriya curious.

"I just want to thank Mr. Christian for helping me so much yesterday, when my father was gone" Adam said.

Viktorija was glued for a moment, then smiled and tried to act ordinary. “Oh Alright. I will ask Blaire,” he said as he continued to step up one by one stairs, until he arrived in front of the princess's room.

Viktoriya opened Blaire's room door slowly. The beautiful princess seemed to be picking up broken glass scattered on the floor while occasionally sobbing slowly.

“Blaire? Adam came and wanted to see you. He said he wanted to thank Christian for something. However, he did not manage to find the man in his former residence. Maybe he was about to ask you something,” Viktorija said carefully.

Hearing Christian's name again mentioned, Blaire immediately froze. “Thank you for what?” The girl's voice sounded trembling.

“Neither, he said with regard to his father's departure some time ago," Viktorija said moving both shoulders simultaneously. "Do you want to see him?” ask Viktoriya to make sure.

Blaire looked at her mother. He thought for a moment before finally nodding. Blaire also tidied up the appearance and washed the face first. When he felt ready, he decided to leave the room. With a gontai move, the girl followed Viktoriya from behind.

Blaire forced a smile, when she saw Adam sitting in the living room. The young man immediately stood up, as the girl who had made him infatuated was already present before his eyes.

“How are you doing, Blaire?” greet Adam as he reached out, who was immediately greeted by the beautiful blonde girl.

“Try to keep looking good, Adam," said Blaire listlessly as she sat not far from where the young man was. "Why are you looking for Christian?” tanyakanya. Blaire hid her face more often, because she did not want the young man to see her pair of eyes that looked haphazard.

“Ah Yes. I want to thank him. Thanks to Christian's help, my father's case can finally be solved,” Adam replied enthusiastically.

“What do you mean?” Viktoriya and Blaire asked the same question simultaneously.

“Christian has helped investigate my father's awkward death. In the end it was revealed that my father had indeed died from being killed. Christian managed to gather the evidence in full. The day after tomorrow, Mr. Sheldon will get his payback. My family's lawyers successfully prosecuted and put him in prison. Next Monday will be held the first trial with the main defendant of the politician,” said Adam, who immediately made the beautiful green eyeballs belonging to Blaire slid perfectly.

"Really?" blaire didn't believe it.

"Yes. I'd guess that guy wasn't a random person, Blaire. All are seen from his different body language than most people. I wanted to thank him directly, but ...."

"Christian is out of here. He sold the house and maybe even the shop. A few days ago .. oh my god!"