Third person's POV
Mara leans in on her railing by the balcony open and vulnerable. She's enjoying the cool breeze wafting in. The breeze against her skin is chilling and soothing all at once.
It fans her hair in every direction of her face. Wild and messy. She is definitely that girl, that looks good every day of the week. Well except from today.
In her hand, is her phone showing, Lucien's image pops up on the screen. Her eyes are swollen and red, from prolonged sobbing. She take one quick glance at him and her heart sinks into her stomach.
In her other hands, a lighted cigarette rest in-between her two fingers. She draws in a slow puff deliberately. Her cheeks swells with nicotine and then she releases. After this, she seizes a half filled bottle of scotch by her side. Gulp. She t
