Chapter 23

Sitting in front of the SUV with my hand intertwined with Nic's, I smiled.

I'm still in misery. But I had to act as if I'm slowly healing. When in fact, I don't know if the scars will really heal. The pain was still fresh, so fresh that I felt like the incident happened just yesterday. If anything, another week passed. But if it takes more weeks, months, or years. And the pain in my heart still won't heal, I don't know if it will even heal. Cause now, I felt like it won't. I don't know when will my heart be pristine again.

I want to be...