“Third Person’s POV”
Ava locked herself in the room and jumped on the vast bed. Tears were flooding from her eyes making the newly bought bedsheet beneath her wet, soaked in the salty water of sorrow. Her heart was aching and her head was full of thoughts.
While soaked in tears, she took her phone out of her pocket. She searched for a photo from her phone’s gallery. It was a photo of her along with a man seemingly a bit older than her. Both of them were holding hands. But the man’s face wasn’t fully visible. It was covered by a branch of tree near them. In the picture, Ava had the brightest smile. Her pupils were dilated as continued to look at the man in front of her.
The more Ava continued to look at the picture, the more her sobbing elevated.
“Why did you betray my trust? Why wasn’
