THE BATTLEFIELD OF LOVE
Part 102's. Decision 8's
"Can't do it..." I nodded with whatever he would say.
"We're not going to separate, I'm not going to separate." He insists.
"Well you call your father now, talk to him you'll give up the CEO position."
"Not so."
"Then how do you want?! Tell me!"
"I'm going to find a way, things haven't been going for another two years and I'm going to start the transfer process, you think I can arrange that without a formal transfer. Maybe I should arrange it a year and two there. But that doesn't mean we're going to split up! You won't stay in Moscow, I won't take our family there, just give me time to set it up!"
"I'm asking you to let go of the CEO, let go of your disputes! It's not just a matter of me not wanting us to stay in Moscow, next time your crazy brother will send assassins to kill our son!"
"That's your opinion. You think that once I have a CEO, I have no power to threaten the Jovovich family. Their lives depended on my father's help and it's still the same for years to come."
"You always want to repay them. I'm tired of you still holding that grudge in your hands and throwing our quiet lives here!"
I got away from him, a big fight when my time limit was over. He could not let go of the grudge that was in his heart. I can't stand this situation anymore either. It's all ruined...
"We can't be together in the future."
"We'll be together."
"I have to go forward and so do you. You'll be fine Oomnitsa... You know that." And she hugged me so tightly, I was helpless. One or two more years he'll be back in Moscow, he's got a purpose in life and so am I. Such a difference in principle is impossible to reconcile.
"Why should this be, we can find a way. Why are you being so stubborn. I told you you'd stay in Montreal, ..."
"You stubborn ones, if there's no way, we better not meet. Why should it be forced. You want to take the CEO position you have to be there, there's no other way, you think the CEO's a blank name, it's an exclusive position demanding attendance. Your company will fall into your hands and you will be blasphemed by shareholders, unless you willingly take only stock. But from the beginning that position you wanted wasn't."
"You want this farewell Moon, why are you this long?"
I looked at him desperately.
"You know what the answer is, because we won't be together. Why are you complicating this. You're going to NY tomorrow, so this may be our last meeting." I had to harden my heart, I refused to look at her.
"We're not going to separate."
I took a deep breath, maybe I should stay in LA or NY for a while, for at least the next year. I will try to take the runway fashion week in Paris and Milan, being busy will make me better. I'd better disappear from Montreal.
"You hear me, we're not going to split up." He cupped his face to me, kissed me desperately, still hoping that over time he would be able to change my stance.
But after this I'll just disappear from in front of him so he can't find me. It was the only way to part with him.
"I love you, Mr. Mafia."
"We will not be separated. I'll look for you again. You won't be able to say goodbye. You hear me, you and I, whenever we're gonna stick together." I'm gonna miss this hug. Will miss him so much. I smiled at him, let's just say he did fight to the end to keep everything. And that's enough to flatter me.
"You're so sweet, I want you Mr. Mafia." I kissed her with a fucked up feeling. I wish I wouldn't do this but this is what has to happen.