*Max's POV*
7 days. 7 torturous days have passed and there's still no sign of her. I've been going out of my mind. I can't think straight. I don't know where he took her. The police is trying their best, but nothing.
It's like they've vanished into thin air.
Poof.
Gone.
And in these 7 days I've realised that I love her.
I love her with devotion and purity; I had in mind that we're going to be together forever, no matter what we had to face. But things.. they never stay the same. There comes a dark night after every sunny day.
Being away from her made me realise it was never the physical love which made it special, it was something different- a connection between two souls.
As I'm surrounded by different people, tasks, I still feel her presence, her smile, her silliness. I'm not wi
