Wednesday 17 August 2011

Our Kind of Love - Cobb and Torres


'We Meet Bobby’

Walking through the streets of California, abandoned, looking up to the sky which was pitch black with no stars and covered with clouds. There were tall buildings that looked so dark and eerie with no life. With their head hanging down with no energy to raise it, they just keep walking with no place to go, dressed in dark jeans held up with a black belt that they had since they were 14 years of age, and white vest that was  slightly dirty after walking so far and falling over. They pulled all the energy that they had to lift their head and look over to a street bench where there was a lamp post shining the only light on the street, so they went over and sat down and gathered their thoughts together and said allowed “Am I ever going to find her ?”

2 days earlier…

Living in Texas Bobby Cobb, a guy in his late 30’s, is sitting on his boat, a land boat, just there listening to the concert that was being played 4 streets away.

A song called ‘Our Kind Of Love’ by Lady Antebellum was playing and he listened to the words carefully and was deep in thought thinking about this one person that he has loved for a while but has never had the courage to say anything because he thought that she would never fell the same way about him. The lyrics were so meaningful to Bobby that he sometimes thought that could be him and her one day. Bobby was a romantic at heart and needed a special person to share it with, he had been married once before and in love too but this time the love was different, the love that Bobby had was much more special it was much more deeper and loved this women like it hurt, the only problem was that the women he loves had just moved to California for 6 months of the year.
Bobby was the kind of guy that couldn’t hold his feelings for a piece of chicken more than for a day, so for the women he had loved for 9 months was a miracle he had kept it from her and said nothing to anyone not even his best friend.

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