{Damon}
After walking out of her place, I walked towards my place. So many things came through my mind. Her smiling face; her eyes. The way she used to snuggle with me when she had nightmares. The way she mumbles my name.
My mind was taking me back to her place, telling me to go back to her and cry my heart out for behaving like that. But I stopped myself from going. She needs to decide. Take decision for herself. I don’t want to cage her or tame her or rather control her.
She will choose me, if I go now. But then again, I am no different from Victor. Forcing my decisions on her. I walked and walked and walked. My eyes landed on my mother’s picture as soon as I stepped into my house.
Her face is the first thing anyone's going to see, when they step into my house. She was the best thi
