Nikolas repeatedly read the note that Brooklyn left for him. His eyes were glued to the words,
Your Brooklyn.
“If you're mine, why did you leave me, Brooklyn?” He whispered, his voice cracking with the effort it took him to speak. His heart was heavy as lead, his throat choked with unshed tears and he had no idea why he felt so heartbroken. It felt as if his heart had been wrenched away and taken to San Francisco. Ever since she had boarded the bus, his eyes had followed her till the bus had completely disappeared from his sight. The rest of the day had been a waste as he hadn't been able to do anything but sit in Brooklyn’s room and miss her immensely. He had given Kathy leave since he wanted to be all alone.
Although he had sent all Brooklyn’s stuff to her along with t
