43| PERSEPHONE, THE MECHANIC

PERSY

Aiden just sent me a letter. We have to be at some dinner party in two days from today. He did not hand me the letter himself, though. He sent a security official to hand it to me.

Was I supposed to be over this by now? Yes. Was I over it, though? That would be a capital no. I even succumbed to acting really stupid this past week. I had to involve Trevor in my stupidity at a point; we went out together, we hugged each other in Aiden's presence, and so many other things that was supposed to call his attention to me.

Aiden never gave us a second glance. He never tried to make me jealous with anyone either, just went about his work as casually as he always did while I kept making a fool of myself. After sometime, I stopped going to Trevor, on seeing that I was I was just acting so desperate. I decided to focus on my job, but every time I got something from him, the thoughts about him seemed to resurface.

I wished I knew what had gone wrong, just so at least I could try to make t