The Outcome of the Decision

A week! Exactly, seven days have gone by since the last time I dictated my horrible decision to Serena literally tearing our hearts apart. The screech of her sole "what" still rang in my ears as if I were a patient of tinnitus. She hadn't uttered a word to me after giving me that deadpanned look which made a gash on my conscience and for a split second I even questioned my own folly or fate; till today I can't seem to conclude. But what troubled me was that she walked away without a fight. Indeed, her silence was the lowest blow to my heart...the ever so deceptive organ which can\t stop itself from leaping towards the holistic love of an angel. The drought of love and pain were present abundantly in my life, yet I couldn't this silent treatment of my once upon a time beloved.

I might be trapped in my guilty subconscious most of the time but I've known Serena enough to know that she wasn't someone to give up without a squabble or atleast a dignified statement. She was ball of infinite