Elle's POV
"You left first" . My trembling voice from the winter shouted to the walking figure coming in my direction . That leaning masculine figure held my diary in one hand . His amble, his footsteps just sounded like a pleasing melody. One step after another created the harmony similar to a song played by a pianist. "How have you been my lady?" his thin lips escaped the most melodious masculine voice . "Totally changed I guess" I replied with a smile but I was actually reassuring myself that everything was finally , indeed changed . "What about you? Where have you been?" I asked about his absence from my last visits. "Just busy and sorting out everything I guess" he rubbed the back of neck with his left hand . "Can ask what things you were sorting out?" . "You" he confronted without b
