Third Person's POV They were both waiting for the sun to set. Watching the red-orangey sky slowly turn dark with a cup of Oolong tea. Henrick had brought it from home a month ago out of curiosity. It was one of the brands that he often saw at his mom's stocks. Didn't expect that Irvin would like it too.Irvin sighed in exasperation. He had been calling Mr. Williams using Henrick's phone and yet the other line kept on ringing. He starts to feel worried. It was out of his character to disregard calls.His hand continued to stroke the back of Irvin. As the others endlessly stressed at the situation, Henrick tries his best to soothe him. "Do you want to visit him tomorrow?" He suggested. His three days vacation had ended too. Henrick already plans on going back to his place by tomorrow, hoping Irvin would follow him too.He furrowed his brows. Thinking deeply. "I need to." Irvin said. As if convincing himself. He had enjoyed his two days at the Villa. He thought the place would only remi

[Twelve years ago...]A tea party was being organized at Evan's mansion. After ten years of staying in Dubai, they went back to Los Angeles. After their marriage they decided to start their lives as newlyweds in Dubai. But now that Max had already built his own branch of their business in their hometown, they decided to settle in LA instead.After hearing his decision, Silvia was over the moon. She missed her life in LA, especially her friends that she spent her childhood life with. One of the reasons for her excitement is the fact that her only son, Henrick, would be able to meet her friends' son. It was their dream to make their sons befriend each other and share the same bond that they had. Meanwhile, Henrick was sitting nervously beside his father, Max. He wants to stay in his room and hide from the strangers that his parents invited but if he'll choose to rebel he'll probably end up being scolded by his father. So instead he sat like a gentleman. Waiting for the guest to fill the

Third Person’s POVIt's been almost six hours since Finn has been waiting for Boone outside his door. Boone had given him the cardkey when they were still together but he personally returned it to him after their break up. Thinking it won’t be necessary for him to have it.For the first few minutes he was pacing back and forth. Fidgeting his hand as his anxiety welcomes him. He tried to contact his phone again but it seems the other intentionally turned off its phone. As time passed by he started to feel tired from senselessly walking here and there and he finally decided to sit on the floor until he fell asleep.When Boone arrived and spotted Finn, it’s already dark outside, the rain had been pouring so badly that his jacket was already half soaked from it.“Finn.” He lightly tapped him on the shoulder to wake up. “Hey, what are you doing here?” It’s been a bad day and his energy is almost drained from it that even though he wants to scold Finn he no longer has the strength to do so.

Third Person’s POVAround eight in the evening when Henrick arrived home. He went straight to the third floor where Irvin’s room is. Almost running his way to the corridor just to reach Irvin as soon as possible. He halted in front of his door, straightened his shirt, calmed his breath, and then he knocked on the door. “Vin, Can I come in?”There was silence. Henrick starts to feel something was off. He turned the knob, it’s unlocked, and pushed the door open. It was dark and the curtain was wide open. He ran inside to search for Irvin but stopped as soon as he saw him sitting on the floor, facing the window. He was wrapped in a blanket and seemed mad at him.He sat beside him. Making sure that there is some space between them. “I’m sorry.” Almost mumbling his words.Irvin glared at him, pouting. “What did you just say?” his tone was a little bit higher than usual.He took a deep breath, collected all his gut and said, “I’m really sorry.”“Why did you leave me here?” his eyes are tear

Irvin’sAfter my classes, I headed to my locker and some stuff. Since I just got back to school after days of being absent, I’m not surprised that I’ve given tons of homework from each subject. I wonder if I will ever finish before the weekend. Ugh. I also need to visit Mr. Williams later. There is so much on my hand. “Hi!”I turned to my right. To where the voice is coming from. “I-Ivy.” I inhaled sharply. “Henrick’s room is in the fifth.” I instantly said. Assuming that her purpose of going here is of course her fiancé. She’s standing beside me, diverting her eyes as she keeps on fidgeting her fingers. “Do you need something?” As soon as I asked her the question she faced me with teary eyes. Her lips are shaking. “I-I’m sorry. I really am sorry.” She bat her eyelids to stop her tears from falling. Taking a deep breath the moment she said her statement.Students that passed the hallway had been eyeing Ivy. Her existence alone could tur