#Chapter19

Haula's POV.

Pain. That's all I feel now, the only thing I know.

I stand by the door as I watch him go again for the second time, but this time

the only difference is that there are no lies.

Remembering how good it felt to have his lips on mine, while I touch my lips

feeling so complicated at myself. I still love him that was for sure, but I

didn't know what to do, I feel helpless.

Because there's a difference between liking someone and knowing if that someone

is good for you.

Tears erupts from my eyes as I kneel down by the door and let...