Title: Ambition.
Fandom: Eat, pray, love [Eat, Pray, Love]
Category: PG
Couple: David / Liz
Summary: " Atraverziamo " never be the same that "ambition "
Warnings: Immaturity, fluff.
Notes: DAVID COULD NOT LEAVE WELL. And I prefer that, okay? THIS IS FOR MY HEADCANON EPA.
When Liz goes and leaves him on the stairs, sitting, feeling a little heart was broken.
the relationship were notN perfect for anything, you know. But he loved (loves ).
-live unhappy, but together, because not endure being separated
really said it, it was not just fine words, or whatever. When he told Liz that he preferred to be unhappy at his side, far from it actually meant.
So when you try not to mourn. The sight until the taxi disappeared around the corner, and then closed his eyes tightly, determined not to let the tears fall.
When entering the apartment called Indian food and sits down to pray. To pray that this does not kill him. To pray for thereturn to normal despite this.
"I never asked me to stay.
never said it, really, but I felt so. Told not to go with the look, with Indian food late at night, with talks, and sharing every aspect of your life with her. She did not realize.
Months pass, out, sports, walking alone through the streets of New York. Get on down to Manhattan and Brooklyn like that, looking at the streets, watching the loneliness.
going to more auditions, work more in their act, trying to improve on what he does.
even go to be with someone.
(does not last a month. Not even a fucking month. No duranything.)
When the mail arrives by Liz knocks over a cup against the wall. It's his way of ending it, and knows it. The Augusteum illustrating his life and knows that Liz, but again, no return for him.
(No wonder why the Augusteum still there in the middle of the city, changed and yet present. It captures the whole meaning.)
No flame at all. No calls until he learns that it is in the Guruguita. Liz speaks
safe, speaks happier. More mature. And he, it seems.
"You also sound better.
"I'm an actor, Liz.
She wasto answer voice cracks and his eyes filled with tears not to leave out. He hangs up the phone to mourn not.
not lying about the role he has achieved. Go ahead, focusing on his art and trying to forget. Known to have won if she had not returned, alone, to see him.
The acting is one day, she sat in the audience, the same smile full of life, the same golden hair and a promise in his eyes.
When she applauds the work ends, stand and applauds and their eyes meet and breathe relieved. Makes a gesture of "wait for me" when he leaves the stage.
Back inwaiting backstage, as he has requested, and she arrives.
(La has waited a year)
"The guru has an ashram here in New York, we should get together sometime. "He says.
His words reveal more than necessary. And he does not ask, do not interrogate or question about the love affair that has insurance. He does not ask ( not know) about Philip, about how you broke my heart to heal another yours.
(If asked, she would say sonreiríay " atraverziamo " did not compare with "ambition ” and gentle kiss, sweet.)
When she smiles, this time as an excuse, and kisses him in the midst of their embrace, he is responsible. It falls to the soul, with life, with her heart broken for a Anoy healthy now.
And when separated, she has her eyes filled with tears and smiles.
has found its balance, has been delayed, but it has. And he, through your art, you have found yours.
When leaving the theater, Broadway signs are brighter than ever before and the sky in New York that never becomes completely black, is full of lights. Taking her hand and shejeta his arm, with a smile brighter than the sun itself.
And love, love New York.
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