CHAPTER 1

Agatha looked at herself at the mirror as she contemplated her beauty. After three years, she was going to see her again. All the memories were going to come back within a span of time. She was almost in state of nature. She took the lip gloss that was on top of the mirror table and applied it on her mouth. She continued looking at herself in the mirror as she intertwined her fingers. Agatha knew that she was too attractive but her fear was that maybe she wasn't attractive to her former lover anymore. Therefore, she was ambivalence.

It was then that she suddenly heard her room door suddenly slid open. She knew that it was her but felt it wasn't the right time to look at her. Agatha immediately moved away from the mirror and began to smelt the flowers in her room not until she felt soft arms holding her waist. Agatha turned towards her as she widened her eyes and heaved a sigh of relief.

'Ta…Talia' said Agatha a bit shy and tensed.

Agatha held her by her chin and moved closer to her as if she wanted to kiss her but Talia moved away from her. She instead raised her finger and her attractive golden ring could be seen. Agatha slowly went and sat on top of the bed as she continued intertwining her fingers. She knew what the golden ring meant and it made her more devastated as she tears welled down her cheeks. This was the first time she felt she had lost and had completely lost.

Agatha was always used to the fact that she lost she won and she won she lost. She never knew the goodness of loosing and winning because she was brought with fame, money and love. She had it all and it gave her the confidence to start living alone at the age of sixteen a bit different from any other child.

'I am almost getting married to a man. Our wedding has been scheduled in two months' Talia said filled with lots of sadness.

She knew that by that she had already lost Agatha. Agatha was every man's dream but was always seduced by both genders yet none of them touched her heart. People were obsessed by her soft skin, tall height, long curly hair and the star tattoo she had on her back which she always wore revealing clothes in order for everyone to see it.

Agatha stood away from the bed and immediately went towards the window where she stood. There was a bunch of flowers by the window side. Agatha took one of the flower leaves and started cutting into smaller pieces as she threw over the window. She always did this whenever she was angry and the other things that she loved.

'For three years? Waiting for you? Then you come back to my room inside my mansion and tell me that you are getting married in two months? What do you think I am? I am the famous Agatha and it hasn't taken me more than a day to realize that you are back in town after three years and trying to hide for me. Was it not my chauffer that I sent to bring you home?' said Agatha in a pellucid voice.

Talia knew that Agatha's feelings towards her hadn't changed at all. She could feel her love and affections when she softly spoke to her claiming she was angry. When she first came into the house, the walls of the mansion from the outside amazed like it amazed her five years ago when she first knew Agatha and came into her mansion. There were lots of painting about films that Agatha had been part of and paintings off all the birthdays she had enjoyed since started living alone. Inside the mansion, the same paintings were seen but Agatha was astonished as soon as she saw some paintings of her which she didn't leave three years ago. She was fascinated as she could feel the love through the paintings and she knew that Agatha was the one who painted her.

'Five years ago, you made me fall in love with you. You gave me the courage to take me to your home and tell everyone that I love you but it made my dad die of heart attack. Do you remember the last words....' Said Talia as Agatha immediately interrupted.

'Oh yes! I want you to go to school Talia. I want you to achieve good grades then get married. This is not the time to love. Then what did I do? I used my money to take you to school Talia far away from me even though I knew that I would die of missing you. I made you and who you are right now' said Agatha as she slowly came and sat towards Talia.

Agatha touched her chin again and this time she really kissed her without minding whether Talia could kiss her back. Talia indeed kissed her back but wiped her mouth as soon as it was over. She therefore stood and held her handbag threatening to leave. Agatha grabbed her by her waist and pushed her towards her. This made Talia to sit on Agatha's thigh.

'You still have a soft waist and a good skin. You are still a good kisser' said Agatha as she tried to unbutton Talia's shirt as Talia seemed resistant.

Talia forcefully stood away from Agatha to an extent that Agatha's arm almost twisted. She tried to put her shirt in order and then left the room. The more she tried to walk out of the mansion, the more she saw her painting and felt the urge to be driven back to Agatha. It indeed stopped her from leaving. The special painting of which Agatha drew which signified how they both met each other. Talia immediately touched the painting as tears of happiness covered her face. Agatha who had been slowly and disappointed following her came towards her.

'You are my obsession' Agatha said as she wiped her tear