I can't leave with this uneasiness in me and that's the reason why I'm sitting in this cafe and waiting for that person who will tell me the truth. Yes, I called on that number and said I want to meet but no one spoke from another side and phone got disconnected but in few minutes a message came with an address telling me to meet here if I want to know the truth.
I was waiting patiently for that person. I smiled nervously at the waiter who kept the glass of water on my table and said thank you. With sweaty hands I gulped the cold contained to less my anxiousness and at the same time, I heard “Jane” making me lift my eyes and see at that person. My eyes widen in shock seeing that person and It made me think hard that.
How does this person know the truth?
Looking at him with still wide ey
