(Scarlette)
I remember my childhood life full of laughter and freedom, I remember how my childhood friends looks like, what kind of games we are always been playing and how am I meeting them, not alone. I always have someone beside me that keep on holding my hand, that keep on calling my name in his little voice, but whenever I looked on his face, I suddenly cannot see it, it suddenly fades and became black- that is why, for so long I am with him, I am only seeing his face through the art of imagine. I let out a deep sigh as I stare on Nicholas' face, I wanted to see how will he react if I do confess the only secret I was hiding on my entire life.
But he is not showing anything on his face, his cold expressions were telling me that it was either he already knew this fact, or he is think
