Anna pov Sam has been sitting outside my door for four days now, I leave every day, only to return to find him in the exact place. He looks ‘sick’ somehow. For the past two days now his stomach has been growling and he seemed to make no effort in getting food, or a shower. He was determined in staying there until I do give him a second chance or at the very least, a chance to talk to me. Since he came here, he has been apologising, admitting to his mistakes and taking responsibility, I hate to admit it but I was touched, it can’t be easy for a man of his calibre and status to be sitting outside a small apartment begging without having showered for days and just ignoring people’s whispers and pretending he did not see them taking pictures of him, but I guess he was fine with that, for he

