Sinn's POV:
"Come on man!" Ryan patted on my back rather harshly as he uttered his frustration in a mocking tone. Can't he go and die somewhere else?
"You've been like this for days..... Have you even showered?" He exclaimed with annoyance.
"No," I replied. I was simply not in the mood to argue or defend myself.
It had been two weeks.
Two weeks since that day. Two weeks since I had last seen Kiara. Two weeks since my game ended for good.
Two weeks since I had realised that what Kiara actually meant to me, how much I loved her and to which extent I cared for her. I didn't want her, no.
I needed her.
"Can you please go away?" I grunted out, "I am not feeling well."
It's very true that I hadn't been well kept and polished. I didn't shower or ate properly. Sleep was non existent. If
