Chapter one: That Terrible Night

It wasn't that easy. How could he? His terrible words were still crossing my mind. I thought he was going to ask the question. The question of my life. I was very well dressed, I wore a little purple dress. I was beautiful and pure. It took three hours to look like that. Oh, I was so excited! First my make – up. I wanted a natural look, but also a sexy look. After that, I had to do my hair. I didn't know what to do with it. I hated my hair, but after blow drying my hair I found out a gentle churl. And also my nails looked so wonderful. I polished them, but in a very special way. I finally looked in the mirror. Oh, I was ready. Ready to answer the questions. I practice my answers and motions in the mirror. I couldn't wait until he picked me up.

When I opened the door, he was speechless for a moment. 'You look so beautiful, Sabrina.', he said. I nodded and smiled. We drove to the restaurant. It was a very quiet drive. None of us spoke any words. I was more in love then I ever was before. We went into the restaurant and ordered our dinner. All the time we hadn't say anything. And suddenly, he started a conversation. He was talking about everything, except the counting things. I felt there was something wrong with it. 'Harvey, are you hiding something?', I asked. He looked so fierce. 'No, why should I?' he asked. But I could hear a little insurance. I knew he wasn't at his ease. 'You can tell me everything. I am yours. Please tell me what's on your mind.', I said. 'No, I can't. It's very terrible. If I told it, I'm sure I should screwed up the whole evening.', he said. I could barely hear him. He was talking in a very low voice. 'But I see it is very important to you to say it. I'm sure you'll feel better if you tell it now. I'm not going to be angry, I promise.', I assured him. He sighed and began to speak: 'Well, I know we're together for a long time now. Exactly for three years. And we are so happy right now. You are the woman for me. But… I have to tell you something… I fell in love with someone else… I've met her at my office. So… We'd better break up. I know it's hard for you, but I… I can't live together in one house, while I know I'm in love with someone else. That's not fair to you. And…so..' Okay, I promised not to be angry, but that was really hard for me. How could he? Do not cry, a voice said. He doesn't deserve you. Why was it so hard for me? I slapped him in his face and after that, I ran away. Out of the restaurant. Far away from him.

How could he do this to me? That question kept on spinning in my mind. I went home and ran to my room. I felt on my bed and start crying. I was supposed to marry him. How could everything turn out so bad? We were happy together. We had a good relationship. 'I hate you, Harvey.', I said. I repeat the sentence again and again. I pronounced it louder and louder. I had never been feeling so bad before. Oh, I would make his life a disaster. He would pay for this mistake he made. But how? How was I supposed to do that? I looked around my bedroom. And I saw the answer: I would use my magic.