96. Serene and Beautiful.

Isla’s POV

I sat in the dimly lit restaurant for awhile after Nicholas had left. My gaze wandered, tracing the patterns of the tablecloth as I took the last sip of my drink.

The amber liquid swirled gently in the glass, as I moved it in my hand. The clinking of cutlery and murmurs of conversation filled my ears, but I paid less attention to it as the event of the day replayed In

my head.

“So this is it!” Nima jeered within my head. “The end!”

“You’re speaking like it is the end of a show or something.”

“Feels like it.” She said. “So what’s the next plan?”

“Fleeing, I’m saying goodbye to the city for good.”

“I hope this adventurous Isla is here to stay.”she said, growing quiet after. I hoped so too. I was loving this part of me.

I eased into the chair, with the glass still in my hands I brought it close to my lips.

The atmosphere was serene,and beautiful sadly I would be saying goodbye to it soon.

I took one last look at my environment before dropping the glass in my hand-on the ta