Diane’s P.O.V.

When I slowly wandered my eyes around to see his whole bedroom, my eyes stretched even wider when I saw that the wall near the foot of his large bed had the same hanged picture frame of a graduating man who was none other than my boyfriend! It was the same charcoal painting that I saw from my dream.

And at that very instant, it was as if a bomb had exploded around me. I didn’t know how I should feel at these times because my body only trembled with inexplicable confusion and fear.

Not knowing where I could lean on for support, I was literally brought down...