Kyle's POV
It felt like I no longer had a will to live. I hoped that Selena would come back the next day but I was disappointed and after waiting for two more days without seeing her I had lost hope entirely.
I blamed myself for being impatient and driving her away. I suddenly felt like living was torture, and it was better to just die and let go of this cursed life instead of holding onto a glimmer of hope which will never come to pass.
I didn't feel like eating anything, and for the past two days I have not leave the spot where I met Selena last. I wanted to savor the moment and hold on to that memory. Even though it was painful to accept, I resigned myself to fate.
As usual, I sat at the foot of a tree, staring intently at the spot where Selena had stood as if it would make her appe
