Part five: Chapter forty one

Ava stood beside her window and staring into the garden and the beautiful flowers there. She heaved a deep sigh and closed her eyes, breathing in the fresh air of the day. She couldn’t believe that two years has passed by already, it still feels like yesterday that everything was happening. She could still remember him, she could still remember his eyes, the intensity of it, the brightness and intelligence of it and most importantly, the way it looks upon her and how it makes her feel.

Sometimes she wonders where he was and what he could be doing but what plagues her more is the thought if he thinks about her as well, if he craves for her touch just as she craves for his. If he misses her just like she misses him, if he dreams of her like she often dreams of him. She knew he never loved her, but once in a while she often wishes and hopes that maybe somehow, she had stolen a piece of his heart. She was not asking for all, just a piece, a little piece that w