Maya’s POV
It has been a couple of days since the last time I saw Alexander. I had been seating at the table and reading, we had engaged in a small conversation before an awkward silence overwhelmed us and he walked away without looking back.
I had planned to talk to him then and I didn’t get to, and now, since that day I have not as much as seen or heard from him.
I didn’t know why it hurt so much or why I kept overthinking it, I even felt like he was intentionally staying away from me and I wanted to ask him even if I didn’t understand my conflicted thoughts. But, everytime I stayed up late waiting for him, I ended up falling asleep before he gets back and sometimes he never came back to the house at all.
It shouldn’t have been bothering me but it did, I was all alike in a big hou
