As we stepped into the ferry and began moving, I took in the dazzling scenery before me.
With the mist rolling down from the snow capped mountains and the partially frozen glassy lake,
I felt like bringing out my phone and taking a picture which I know would have definitely lasted longer, but I couldn’t do it.
Looking at the breathtaking view before me, I could almost forget that for a brief moment, I had seen another face overshadow Charles’ one.
Could I have been dreaming or it was my confused state then?
After pondering on it for some seconds, I realized there was indeed something amiss. I was torn between saying something to him about it and keeping quiet. When the mental torture got to much for me to bear, I focused my attention instead, on the lake below and I wasn’t disappoin
