Elena POV I stumbled back several steps, only stopping when I felt the hard length of the bench behind my knees, “what?” He immediately took a step towards me, his face filled with regret, “I didn’t mean that.” I raised a hand to stop him in his steps, “I think we both need some time to cool off…” “Yes,” he immediately agreed, letting out a sigh of relief, his fisted hands unclenching, “I’ve got tickets to a movie. I’ve rented out the whole place so it’ll be quiet, we could—“ “Alone,” I looked him directly in the eye, my voice ringing out with finality. He stiffened, then took a step back, “of course, anything you need.” I walked out of the garden alone, with my head held high and at least a million little holes in the place where my heart used to be. ********************* A day passed, then two, then seven. Seven days since I reality slapped me harshly across the face and forced me to wake up. I hadn’t seen Draven since, hadn’t tried to. Didn’t want to. Not if he
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