CHAPTER SEVEN

KEVIN’S POV

I remained seated on the ground long after the guests had left. I was at a loss…

Warmth flowed through me as I sensed my mother’s hand on my shoulder. I raised my head to meet her kind, concerned eyes.

She sat beside me and held my hand, wordlessly comforting me. This gave me time to gather my thoughts.

I don’t know how long we sat like that. When I felt like I was ready to talk, I muttered, “What should I do mom? I feel like an utter failure…”

She smiled at me and said, “Go and talk to your mate.”

“I can’t just go...