Chapter 22

I looked at the invitation I received in my email. Until now I was thinking If I'd attend the Ecstasy Land's anniversary. It has been one year. One year I didn't have any connections with Ezra. It has been one whole freaking year, almost two years that we haven't talked.

'I'll use my connections to find you again.'

After that party of Quinn, he never contacted me again. He said he'd find me, somehow he never did show up and it has been one year, until now that night with him was still haunting me; his memories stuck on my chest like a tattoo embroidered with needless.

I flinched when arms hugged me from behind. I closed my phone as I felt Clayton's head on my shoulder. I moved my head a little sidewards to avoid our faces touching too closely. His chest on my back felt hard but all I could imagine was the way Ezra used to hug me from behind.

"You love the view in our garden huh?" Clayton tightened his hug while I just bluntly look at the flowers, feeling the breeze of our garden.

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