AMELIA'S POVWeeks went by, and so did days, I sat on the sofa, my eyes glued on the huge TV that settled on the wall.Tears left my eyes, making my heart constrict as more tears flowed out.I was upset, I was sad, I was tired.A lot has happened, and a lot was going to happen. I knew about the risk it would take leaving for the family house, but home was a place to go when one felt down.My eyes went to the door for the umpteenth time, praying Max wouldn't barge in just in time to see how vulnerable I looked.I cleaned my eyes, making sure there was no trace of tears in my eyes, before I went back to my thoughts.I didn't want him to see me like this. I didn't want him to see how pathetic and unhappy I was.For the past few days, Max has been trying to make me cheerful, but there hasn't been any improvement at all.I was yet to tell him about the bad news, the news I knew he wouldn't take well either.Another message popped up, and I clicked it after scrolling for about thirty secon
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