Emily’s POV
“Are you sure you don’t want to stay?” Sebastian asked for the umpteenth time. He was at the door watching me pack my things.
“Yes,” I chuckled “don’t be so hard on yourself, Seb. I think I need to go because I love Amy so much and I wouldn’t want us to have a fallout,”.
“But I want you to stay. You know, she might not mean it in that way, besides you said yourself that she didn’t ask you to move,”.
“Yeah,” I nodded but I didn’t appreciate the way she spoke to my cousin,”.
“I’m so sorry about that,” he sighed “I wish I can get into her head these days and know what she thinks. She’s slipping away from me, each day. It is as if I wake up and find another stranger living in the house with me. She nags me, complains constantly, she’s becoming increasingly rude. The woman
