Anastasia
I let my chest fall as I swallowed the pain, my grip tight on my bag as I walked past her, my face straight and my posture straight.
If she wanted to pretend I wasn’t here, I could play that game too. The moment I stretched my legs outside, the morning area which was crisp rushed to me, biting and hitting against my skin.
I took in a deep breath, letting the cold sting in my lungs and my nose feel stiff, as if it could cleanse the suffocating weight pressing against my entire existence.
I tilted my neck when I saw the black car, idling just a few steps away from where I was standing.
Then, I saw it.
I walked closer to the car, when I saw it was his.
“Darius?!.” My heart and lips moved in sync with the same words, although I wondered if I was surprised or I was expecting
