It was four by morning and there was darkness all around.

There was no way Alina met sleep in her way for the whole night. She was having thousands of thoughts crossing her mind and at last she made up her mind all by herself only to leave.

After pacing in the room for long enough, Alina packed her bags. As she didn’t unpack, there wasn’t much to pack actually for what she felt thankful.

When she was done, she stood near the window and kept looking outside through the glass. When the thickness of darkness seemed to be somewhat reducing, Alina tiptoed out of the guestroom with her bags...