Ezra’s pov
She was just standing there looking at her old room.
It was still that ridiculous purple she loved when she was still a teenager.
I have had people clean every inch of this place.
This wasn’t just some place her family came once in a while.
It was a place where her parents celebrated their love and where we had most of our firsts.
The first time I kissed her was in her purple room.
I walked behind her. At times like this, I don’t know what to do for her.
I don’t know if she wants me to hold her or just stand by her side.
But one thing is certain, I don’t think that she wants to be alone at the moment.
So I did what I wanted to do, what every inch of my body told me to do.
I walked towards her and hugged her from behind.
I felt it as the tense muscles slowly rela
