LOGINDominic. I didn't know what prompted me, but today I found myself going to the hospital, to Lila's memorial garden, to be specific. There were a lot of things that I wanted to tell her. Things that I should have told her when she was still here with me, with us. Like how much I loved her... Like
Neria Surprisingly, it wasn't as hard as I thought it was going to be for my brothers to accept my decision to move abroad. If anything, they were very supportive, promising to visit me every other month once I settled down. Olivia even wanted to relocate with me, and to my utter surprise, Kae
Neria. Around me, the air was merry. I was surrounded by cheers, laughter, and so much joy that, for a moment, it felt a little overwhelming, and yet I couldn't help but feel empty on the inside. Two days had passed since my confrontation with Dominic. It was Kael and Olivia's anniversary. A
Neria "Because I want to do things right, Neria." He added, earnestly. 'Because I want to do things right.' 'Because I want to do things right..' I repeated his words, again and again, and each time, something broke in me. Those words.. If I had heard them a month ago, a year, two, three,
Neria Two days had already passed since I went to Lila's memorial garden. In those days, I hadn't had the energy to leave the room. I had locked myself in, my movements alternating between crying and painting. What could I do? Before I left, I promised her that I was going to be strong, but I
Third Person. It was the morning of Lila's one-month death anniversary. Neria had just left, dressed in black, looking sad and broken, after declining Kael's offer to drive her to her destination. Just then, Connor came out of the guest bedroom. He left the previous night, but he came back, ar







