It was Sunday morning already. I was going back home today, Celia decided to stay back for a couple of days since she still had her mid-term break until next week.
So now I was sitting with Jack, for the long-overdue talk. Honestly, I had been avoiding him. I know he cared about me, he knew about Aaron. And I was afraid that he would ask, and I couldn't lie that Aaron was back in the country. He had always wanted to beat the guy, for leaving me. I couldn't even count how many nights, I've cried on his shoulder because of Aaron.
We were seating on the porch, and he was handing me a cold beer. I sighed and start to drink it. "I love staying here, it's so peaceful and quiet. So, how's Hannah?"
"Hannah is Hannah, don't try to stray me. So, are you certain about this Russian guy? I
