<br/>(http://us.123rf.com/400wm/400/400/diawka/diawka1009/diawka100900751/7859738-young-bored-man-watching-tv.jpg)<br/><br/>It's been close to 8 months since David Florri and his fiance, Lilly, had separated.  He tried to live a normal life, going to work, and the gym, and trying to be as social as possible, but deep down inside, as the months went by, he grew into a deeper state of Depression.  At first he was angry, made no attempt to contact Lilly.  If that's what she wanted, she wanted to move on, fine, so be it.  He would move on to, and find someone better than her.  But he came to realize, there wasn't anyone who would truly love him as much as she had loved him.  Often he would attempt to email her or call her.  But within a few weeks of their break up, the phone number was no longer in service and the emails would be bounced back as undeliverable.  She had cut him off completely, something he thought would never happen.  The one time she did respond to his call, was when he called her and left a voice message for her Birthday.  Her voice message back was simple and stern. "Look, Don't contact me anymore!!" and that was that...<br/><br/>It was one Friday night, David was at home up late watching infomercials and flipping the channels.  It was well past 1 AM and he should have been out with his friends partying, or at the very least in bed.  But all he could think about was his ex.  "What was she up to?  Why did she move on so abruptly, and was there any way he could get her back into his life?"   He knew why she had left.  He had been unfaithful once before in their relationship, but it was several years back and he seemed to think that they had patched things up and everything was back to normal.  David did have his flirtatious ways and often misused facebook and other social media by flirting with women, even if it was harmless.  It was one of these messages left up on his laptop which Lilly saw and confronted him about.  It was the straw that broke the Camels back, as Lilly packed her stuff up and was gone the next day.  Nothing David could do to talk her into staying.  He had really goofed up, and thought maybe it was for the better.  But the more he thought about it, the more he missed her and wanted her back.<br/><br/>During a commercial, an ad for a private investigator came on.  "Want to see what your adolescent teens are up to?  Need to find dirt on a loved one?  Need to get in touch with someone that wont take your calls?"  We're here to help!!"....The commercial was a new one, David had never seen it before, and after thinking about it long and hard, maybe this was the answer he needed.  Maybe these guys could get in contact with Lilly.  Reaching for his cell phone, he dialed the 1-800 number and got a recording.  He patiently listened and then left a voice message....<br/><br/>" Ahh Yes...um, My name is Chris and , I'm trying to uh get in contact with my ex Fiance....and I guess you guys are the experts at this sort of stuff.  Please call me back when you can.  My number is 704-443-9000.  Thank You"  He hung up, looked at his watch and decided to call it a night.  The Endless possibilities raced through his head.  He wondered if the P.I. company would even be able to track her down, she could have moved across the country for all he knew.  And if they did, what would they find?  Was she lonely and miserable like him?  Was she back to partying and being promiscuous as she was in her younger days before they met?  Was she in love with someone else?   He forced himself to think of anything but her as he laid down in bed, rubbed his eyes and dozed off.