Sad truth and reality

I watched as Rhea's feet flew over the sidewalk but I couldn't move. I couldn't breathe. I was feeling ice in my blood and a stone where my heart had been seconds ago  The gentle night time breeze ruffled my hair, and it drew my eyes to the crushed flowers on the sidewalk, petals skittering away in the wind.  At the sound of a slamming car door, my head jerked up and saw Rhea getting in the back of a cab. My feet moved under me on their own, something like madness driving me to race after her. I jumped into the street despite the honking horns, my leather shoes smacking over the street as I ran after the back of that yellow cab. "RHEA AAA......", I screamed after her but she couldn't hear me. The cab turned around the block and i lost them in a sea of cars and skyscrappers. I was too late. Rhea was gone.  ~~~~~~~~~~~~ RHEA'S POV... The glimmer of hope I had begun to feel was now shattered at my feet in a million fucking tiny  little pieces. Reflecting back to me the tortured face of de