They went back to their hotel and Aurelia came to know Alphonse had booked two different rooms for them.
“That’s yours.” He said, giving her the room key but she slapped his hand away.
“I am not staying in a different room. Give it back.” She enunciated, disheartened at this attempt to pull them away.
“You are the one who needed space… from me so take it.” He sighed, trying to convince her.
“I am not, Alphonse. I will not stay in a different room. We share the room back at home too, doesn’t it bother you then?” She taunted, folding her arms to remain stubborn.
“This and that are different. You needed-” He tried to explain but she whispered softly.
“We both needed it, Alphonse. Not only me.” She continued, refusing to leave his side.
With her thoughts all over the place, her mind was
