ZORA’S POV
The cold breeze of the night hit me as I stood in front of the balcony. I wrapped my hands around myself wishing it were someone else's hands instead.
This feeling, I had never experienced it. It was different and painful. This was the real pain! Liking someone who doesn’t like you back. No matter all that I had tried, it just wasn’t working.
I never thought that I would ever have to seek for a person’s attention like this. I was always someone who didn’t care about anyone’s opinion.
Maybe it was this environment but I had grown desperation in earning someone’s attention. I felt too alone with no one to relate to.
Slowly, I was becoming lonely. Maybe I missed my family, maybe I missed the times were everything was peaceful. Maybe I missed my freedom or maybe I missed Al
