CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND NINE
AT A CAFE
Natalie sat uncomfortably opposite Tristan. When she came out of the house this evening, Tristan was the last person she expected to run into. But then, here she was, sitting across from him. She felt as though he was stalking her. But, he was not that kind of person,was he? In all her years of knowing him, he was not one. So she tried brushing it off.
Why did she feel this way about him now? This was a man she loved dearly. Despite the circumstances surrounding their relationship, she loved him still. Now, it seemed like she could never get it back. To make it worse, he seemed to not feel an iota of good emotion towards her. She did not know what to make of the current situation either.
She let out an awkward cough and looked around her environ
