Ch 58
Leslie POV
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My body is shivering, as I sit in front of the door.
He isn't home yet.
It feels strange to be back.
It feels empty to be back.
I find this hard, no strength left in me.
But every so often the prince charming will never come on the horse to find you.
Instead, you have to go to their door step and find them by knocking on their doors.
My heart is wrenched, my stomach has knotted.
My knees feel so weak.
I feel different.
Yet liberated!
I don't know what I'm going to tell him.
Or how I will explain things to him.
I mean, he said he doesn't trust love.
Didn't trust it when I told him I loved him.
Maybe he will not be happy to see me today!
Maybe…
But I don't want those maybes anymore.
It's either, we move on together.
Or I move on alone.
But I kn
