Twenty three: Fate

Sitting in the small balcony of my room, I watched as the sun set in the azure sky of the evening. It was about six already, and I was well prepared for my journey to Florida. After a long thought on how to start a new life, Florida was my final decision on where to go. I just needed to leave this place. It only brought back bad memories. 

Seven years ago, I had sat in this same balcony, on this same old chair. Vividly, I could remember that Sebastian had been my seatmate in our chemistry practical class. We had worked together for two hours, and that had been more like a year to me. When I had gotten home that day, I couldn't stop telling Lauretta about his looks, and how he made my heart skip beats. If I had known they would be the ones to make my life miserable, I wouldn't have loved them so much. 

I felt something wet on my cheek, and noticing it was a crazy tear, I grunted a little. I had already promised myself that I wouldn'