Aria's POV
I sit on a pavement in the training ground, my heartbeat throbbing restlessly. Training did take a toil on me. But this only happens, because I overwork myself. Pushing pass all my physical restraint, while my heart goes about doing it job.
Loving someone as it always do and my head screams his name every split second. I know I can't get him off my mind, but I won't accept his proposal just yet. Not when questions keeps cooking me from inside.
Why do I let it? Why don't I shut the voice echoing his name in my head. Could this mean something, could this mean...
"I want him." I confess to myself. My shoulder dropping with a sigh. But no matter how I downplay my emotions. The truth always surfaces.
"Aria. You seems to taking some rest." Gamma Glen asks, breathing heavy as he
