"Ever has it been that love knows not it's own depth until the hour of separation." - Vagabomb.com.
Chapter-43.
Ryden Parker’s POV:
I shifted myself in the balcony now as I witness the calm water flowing and having its own direction. It’s so serene. Sipping on my Riesling wine, I think about my desperate order to Jake this morning.
Since my rough patch with Sarah, these drinks have been my companion and helps me get some sleep. However, I can’t go on like this. I need a closure for this and therefore, I recklessly landed myself away from home and everything let alone commanded to bring her here as well.
And I do realize it now that its not that much of a good thought. I regret it. However, it is too late now to take it all back. They must be here any minute with unconscious Sarah.
