Chapter 197 - a simple word

STELLA.

One thing was to be troubled, another was having doubts in your mind.

I tossed to the other end of the bed and snuggled into his chest, he was asleep, he looked beautiful just as always, a smile crept up my face but almost immediately formed into a frown.

But then again I had only fragments of memory from the previous occurrences, all above I was drunk and for every reason I marked out alcohol from things I binged on, it had done me more than enough damage I could not get myself wrapped up in any other issues as for then.

“hope.” I called out the name as it slid out from my lips, it was strange, perhaps she knew me before but nothing about her rang a bell.

I pushed my legs into my flip flops with a troubled mind. It was worse than I expected it to be. I barely spoke to people other than fellow artists at my gallery but I had not gotten quite sure what was better.

Knowing someone from my past after so many years seemed good of course I seemed like a good person, so fast as is u