Althea laid down straight on her bed, looking up at the ceiling. Her actions though seemingly aimless, to Selena and Fiona, both of the two who stood by her door and looked at her in confusion, held much importance in the girl’s life.
The clock had struck six in the evening and the very sun, whose rise she enjoyed every morning at the south west coast, had already drowned at yet another side of the island.
Althea laid still ever since the incident in the morning had occurred. It was a bizarre day for her, for very sure.
At first, she woke up with a heavy heart, knowing that the guy that she loved did not feel the same about her.
Then the incident at the south west coast and then… Nicholas not only taking a bullet for her but actually shooting someone for her.
She didn’t even know if t
