Day the Earth Stood Still

Ill never forget the day the universe stood excuse. It was as if the planets entire population had conspired against me to formulate the almost detrimental plan that would forever change my life. In fact, it still seems equal computable yesterday Becky and I were walking on the beach authorize in hand with that new relationship glow in our eyes. We were ever a great team. A modern day Bonnie and Clyde it seemed deal. solely as the saying goes, things are never what they appear to be. The first age Becky and I con stancered one another an item, it seemed weird because we had always grown up best friends.We had never intended to be more than that but aft(prenominal) spending countless hours together, we began to realize that our friendship started to develop into something more. At first, things were button very well. She was always very adamant ab tabu spending as much with me as possible, and we were always together. We would sit roughly my house and take afterward m ovies as we ate popcorn and acted like your typical adolescent couple. The notwithstanding if difference was this wasnt puppy love to me, this was the real thing. Unfortunately after about a year, things progressively slowed down and our newlywed antics eventually died out.Things just didnt seem as exciting as they used to be. Although we still hung out all the time, Becky started to drift. Her calls became more infrequent and her monotone vowelize provided a clear indication that she just didnt feel the same anymore. withal still, we tried to fight get intoe it and after a while things got roughly better. It was only a few months later that our relationship went sour again. No matter how hard I tried, my best was just never good enough. Everything became an argument and it seemed like Becky and I had gone from being perfectly compatible, to change integrity like oil and water.Its sad to say, but I must have been blinded by all of the I love you and youre the only one I eve r want to be with comments because I became completely oblivious to what was occurring literally right under my nose. One night, I heady I would surprise Becky at her house after she got out of work. My plan was to sneak through her window, light up several candles throughout her room, and set a romantic tone for the evening. I called her several measure and strangely, she didnt pick up. Becky always worked late as the head look at Hooters, and she would always show up to my house dead drop from working so much.I figured she was probably just really busy and wasnt able to answer her phone. Either way, I decided that I would go to her house about an hour prior to her acquire out of work to ensure that I wouldnt let her coddle the surprise in the event she came home early. I decided that I would go in through the back entrance of her complex, and park my elevator car behind her building to avoid being spotted. I pulled in and began flavour around for parking spaces that Becky wouldnt drive by. As I pulled around the left facial expression of the three story white building, I detect something extremely odd. Beckys car was parked in a invitee parking spot.Not only was it parked in such a strange location, but it was sitting on the complete opposite side of her apartment. Thats when a feeling shot through my blood, and a voice within me began to tell me that something wasnt right. I began creeping along side the building watching my every step to make sure I didnt make any noise. I tried to look through her window but her blinds were down and the light was off. I walked slowly to the drive door and turned the golden handle. Ill never forget the big(a) of the door as I cracked it open slowly. It was so showy and blatant it seemed like the next door neighbors could have heard it. as luck would have it for me though, nobody did. I tip-toed to the door and put my ear up against it, only to hear the sounds that any man would pay to never have to hark to. I stormed through the door only to find Becky in whap with one of my co-workers who was also my best friend. I stood at that place speechless. I dont think that anyone can fathom the feeling that runs through you when something like that happens. Its not so much the actual sight of it that really made me feel like I had been treated so unfairly, it was the its not what it looks like and let me explain comments that did it.After I stood there with a smirk that would have made the devil cringe, I courteously excused myself, told them I was sorry, and walked back to my car. Oddly enough, it would have been a crowd easier to burst open the door, yell, scream, and really let them know how unfairly I had been treated by both of them. But what was the point? Once I left, they would go back to what they were doing and I would look like complete fool. Instead, I decided to be the bigger person, change my number, and let Karma do the rest.