"Shane?" A voice interrupts us and both James and I turn around, only to see Miranda standing beside her car. She had parked on the driveway of the big house in front of Evan's, staring straight to us. I forgot she also lives here, so was Peter. Peter used to bring me here on weekends and the three of us would always bond together by their front yard—just talking or making fun of each other. It was those days when everything was good and Peter was still fine. Miranda was Peter's younger sister and she was also my ex-best friend... Miranda used to be nice and shy before but after Peter's death, she had changed. And that was also the death of the relationship between Miranda and me. Our friendship was broken because Miranda blamed me for Peter's death... And I suffered blaming myself for eve
