Sierra pov.
One Month later..
"It's been a month already and I have been hiding away from William. Seeing him once again, I just don't have that feeling anymore," I thought to myself as I looked around the kitchen. The room was dimly lit with the only source of light coming from the small window above the sink. The air was filled with the smell of freshly cut lemons, which had been left out on the counter.
I walked over to the refrigerator and opened it, grabbing a juice. As I walked over to the cupboard. I picked up a glass from the cupboard and sat down at the kitchen table. The chair was old and creaked as I sat down.
I poured the juice into the glass, trying to forget all the pain that had been on my head for a month now. I closed my eyes and tried to think of something better, hop
