Nia is trembling in fear inside. It was the first time she hold the gun and shoot something using it.She can't deny the fact that she didn't even know the gun's exact name aside from it's a semi-automatic pistol that she had watched on movies.The man with the Blondie hair smirked at her. "I bet she didn't even know the gun's name and she just shoot that glass nowhere. She can't even focus the gun in a certain aim.""How sure of you, Jason? She looks like she can shoot you! I told you to be careful! Dylan is our savior but it doesn't mean that we should sacrifice our lives for them! I don't have a family yet and I still want to have one. I don't even want to get into jail because of this!""Shut up, Wilson! Aren't you thankful with Dylan and Wade? They are they one who feed us when we need food! They give us job and shelter when we're shivering outside of the road for almost a week! We might be dead on the street by now if not because of them! So why not

After the gunshot echoed on the room, Nia felt something wrong on the left side of her brain. She felt a tingling pain, sudden loss of sounds coming from her surroundings and difficulty to produce words.She let the gun slide down from her hand in panic. When she had though of what she did, she glanced back at Jason who's saying something but she couldn't hear his words.How did that happen? How can't I hear their words and why can't I say something? Did something happen on me? I'd it possible to get a brain stroke in this kind of situation?Nia's first response is to run outside of that room and escape! When she got a hold of the door, it swung open. Men in their police uniform went in even without getting permission because of the sudden emergency.Nia knew that she can't escape anymore on the mess she had created. She helplessly let herself slide down until she's just lying on the floor, uncons

After almost twenty three hours of just sitting in the airplane, alternately eating and sleeping with Misty, she arrived safely back to New York, her home town. It's winter time and she was embraced by the cold wind and snowy breeze when she got off the plane. Misty had a round-trip ticket so she left her with the lawyer who also had to take care of his appointments here in New York. Misty whispered on her ear to take care and she hope to see her as Bryce wife when they had the chance to see each other again.  It actually made her smile and feel more assured. It made her feel more inspired to get cured. The lawyer had his own car-- and Nia don't know where it came from-- and he personally driver her to the house she hadn't seen in a while. Before she got off the car, she saw her mother outside wearing a black fur coat and she's throwing some balls to a man who back is facing her. It's the first time that she saw he mom smiled widely after

When Nia saw Bryce, she didn't know what to do. She didn't know how to approach him since change is clearly showing on his appearance. His hair is now shoulder length. He had a mustache and he is wearing black ripped jeans with black shirt and black leather jacket with chains as a design. The comfort Nia felt before with his company are all gone now. Well, what would she expect on the three years that passed by? Even on her own life, there are a lot of things that had happen and it might be the same for him. "Bryce?" Her tone of voice is unsure but because of her rapid heartbeat, she knew she was right. It's him! Bryce only scan her from head to toe while his brows are in thin line. He might be wondering who she is or maybe he already completely forgot her. Nia rolled her eyes, got her beige Prada bag and went out of the room when he didn't even respond or show any recognition on his

After the heated passion cool down, Bryce put her on top of his left shoulder, making his arm her pillow and his other hand is stroking her disheveled hair. "I'm sorry, I'm not able to contact you when you left. I'm dealing with the mental break down I had. I felt like I'm a robot back then that I need to do everything that is on a scheduled routine. My life is a mess. I don't know how to explain it further but I hope you'll forgive me, Nia. I didn't intent to leave you when you need me the most." His eyes looks like its pleading for forgiveness. "You're mom told me everything before I went back here. I trust her words that she'll support us if we are fated to meet each other someday. To be honest, I felt hurt when I didn't get anything from you everyday for the last couple of years. I thought if I will let myself be drowned on the negative side, how can I meet you again? I also had my own dose of breakdown. I can't tell anyone even mom how I feel for the last two an