Casidee's POV
I went out of the hotel to get some fresh air and to let go of this pain I'm feeling in my heart.
When I finally reached the exit, the cold breeze of air envelopes my body.
I just don't mind it and proceeded walking. Letting my feet wherever it took me.
I felt the fresh tears continuously streaming down on my face.
When will I stop being like this?
A complete mess. A coward.
For the past eight years all I did was to cry just to ease the pain that silently tearing my heart.
When will I become brave to fight for the only person who brings joy in my heart?
"Casidee damn, you're such a coward."
I mumbled feeling disappointed at myself.
When will I let myself feel genuine happiness again?
I looked up at the sky while still cry
