"We love you, Marcus Harry!"

　　"I love you, Marcus!"

　　"GO, MHM! WE LOVE YOU!"

　　The crowd is getting louder and wilder as I perform my last dance. I'm done with singing and now I'm impressing everyone with my dance moves. Everything should work on the way it was planned. The feelings of the dance and the pain of the songs. I gave my all best for this world tour. After this, I'll take a break from the media.

　　I pushed and give the best as I can when all of my supporters are giving me more confidence. In this kind of industry, we face lots of critics, bash and hateful comments. Critics are not bad though it will actually help us to grow and learn new and different things that will make us more successful.

　　They cheered and chant again and again. I'm tired but it's fine seeing them happy to watch me performing. This is the life I'm dreaming of. I stopped then they all cheered. I smiled as I give them all gazes. My babies, they're not just fans, but my babies. They're the reason why I pursue this passion even though there's a lot of hindrances. I gulped then wink at them.

　　"Your last concert for tonight was a blast! This is more than what I expected. You never failed me, Marcos Harry, the media, the company and your fans." Uncle Victor said, I smirked at hik then sit at the sofa. He's standing beside of me while smiling widely, wearing his scarf. He's gay, and we love him but he told me that we should call him Uncle Victor.

　　Ever since I started my career, he's always there. He never leave and he believed in my capabilites. When the time I need to go, this moments, the moment I had earlier will stay and will never fades.

　　We're in an exclusive room in this 5 star hotel, where I'm staying. My personal assistant, manager which is uncle Victor, the other stuffs is with me. Good thing no one's around to bug me.

　　"Hey, bro! Wassup! Your concert was so great. I enjoyed it!" I take out a deep breath. I thought he wouldn't be here.

　　"Asher Griffin!" Uncle Victor said in a high note. We all laughed. He looked at me then we did a fist bump.

　　"So? This calls a celebration?" he asked. This scumbag, I knew it...

　　"Shut up, I'll do a month of vacation somewhere." I said then drink a bottled water.

　　"Hmm, if you say so, where would you go?" he asked. And all of a sudden, the memories that doesn't fade in my mind flashback again. She's not with me, I know. And there's a lot of possibilities that she won't be with me again but who cares? Me? Never.

　　She's not here but the memories stayed. It's all fucked up when the person who promised to stay left but the words they threw stayed that drives you crazy not just at night, but whenever you remember them. I took out a loud breath when my heart beats insanely. I smiled, a fake smiled.

　　"I gotta go, I'll be practicing for my performance, I mean I'll be the one that's having a world tour soonest so yeah. Gotta go, bro!" Asher bid his goodbye. Uncle Victor went with him while the stuff with me are all tired.

　　"You all should rest," I commanded and they bow their heads to me a little bit to show respect. I bow to them too but not so. I respect my stuff just like how they respect me.

　　I leave the room and walk in a hallway, a mn empty hallway. Suddenly, my heaet feel at ease but also feeling blue. I walked slowly as I hum.

　　'You said you'll never go,

　　Now how can I move on

　　It's been million of times

　　Since you walk out of the aisle'

　　I stopped when I pressed the elevator's button, going to the floor where my VIP room is. I'm tired, I wanna rest first before going to my destination. I wasn't expecting it all when the elevator opened and the person inside of it showed. Why now?

　　All of a sudden, the memories flashes back for the ninth time. Our eyes met, our cold and ocean eyes. She changed but not so because I can still remember her fully. Nothing really changed at all but the way she looks at me now.

　　Before, she looks at me feeling at ease. She knows that I would give uo everything just to have her. But then, he left me hanging. I pulled myself together.

　　"Marcos Harry! C'mon don't be a scumbag!" she shouted while chasing me. We are currently on the shore running from each other. Playing like a kid, yeah a kid. I think we're teens, who's madly in love with each other. "Hey stop!" she shouted then I laughed so hard. She got me then pulled my hair jokingly, she even spank me but it was smooth.

　　"Ouch," I whispered then groaned. I acted that I'm hurt but I wasn't.

　　"Omy gosh, was I too aggressive? I didn't mean to hurt you so," she said. I'm stopping myself from laughing or even smiling because once she sees me smiling, she would know that I'm faking the pain.

　　"Ouch, aah!"

　　"Omy gosh, why are you overacting? Was I really so aggressive?" I looked at her eyes, butterflies partied at my stomach. My baby, she looks like an angel as the sunset put a lighter of her beauty.

　　"Yeah," I said, she rolled her eyes on me. "But, I'll like you be more aggressive in a place where its just the two of us." I said with naughtiness. Her eyes grew wide as if it's her first time to hear that kind of lines, well she's innocent.

　　I ran away as she chased me again. We are fine. We were fine. We were really fine that day, that night until the morning I opened my eyes, she's nowhere to be found.

　　"You're still alive?" I mumbled.

　　She blinked her eyes, her innocent face is right now in front of me. I looked at her from head to toe. Nothing really changed with her, from the way she dressed and how she stand.

　　"Ah, uhm- ahm," she's mumbling. No, she's talking like she's scared, scared of me? Why would she? Maybe she doesn't really like the fact that she's a liar, a lady who's never serous with her words.

　　She stares at me as if nothing happened.

　　She stares at my eyes as if everything is fine.

　　Lastly, she stares at me as if she didn't break me wholly.