STELLA'S POV
The following days, I felt like a zombie. I didn't have the energy to work so I stayed in my room, crying most of the time. It was hard, yes. Too hard. All the things I was looking forward to, crumbled in a blink of an eye.
I didn't have the appetite to eat but Sophie kept on bringing foods and insisting on either feeding me or I'd feed myself, so I chose the latter.
My first three days of mourning my failed love story, felt like eternity. I didn't eat nor talk to anyone. All I did was cry the whole day. Whenever I think of our memories together, I can't stop crying. I was lost again. The things I hated and didn't want to happen happened. I started from the beginning. I had sworn to never be hurt again, but I failed. I shouldn't cry again, but I did.
Here I am, a week lat
