Chapter 48: Regret

Oishin’s Point of View

I watched Cyan’s car disappear down the road. The wind picked up as I stood outside the car watching her. I have looked for her for four long years: every single day, every single second. My hands shook violently, and I placed one on the car door, trying to steady it and took a deep breath. It was futile and did nothing.

I still couldn't believe it. She was here after so long. My vision was blurry and I blinked, saying a prayer to the moon goddess. I couldn't fall apart in front of her.

She was sitting in the passenger side of the car waiting for me to get in. Her soft brown hair was in a ponytail. It felt like it was almost yesterday when I would pick her up from her father's house. The only exception was that she didn't hate me then and of course she had gotten even more beautiful with time.

She glanced in my direction, probably wondering what was the hold up, because I had been standing outside for too long as I tried to get myself together. If circumstances