Xerxes POV
It's been two whole days since I last spoke with Eva. The silence was erily as I sat alone in my room. This was the time when we actually sat in my room and discussed about how our day went.
If we were not happy with our day or something untoward happened throughout it, we would comfort each other and encourage for the next day. I miss the times we spent together and I don't know how long I am going to keep doing this to both of us.
Surely, we are not that weak to just let one mere difference of choice make us entirely break our relationship. I am never going to let that happen to us. Right now, I am just angry at everything. At the situation we are and also for the fact she is unable to understand my reasoning.
"How long have you decided to avoid me?" I hear a familiar voic
