Adrian
"Can you please talk to her?"
It's been three days since she had dumbly come to me to inquire about Olivia, three days since she had passed out in the corridor, three days of grieving the death of her best friend and she still hadn't gotten over with it. She has refused to eat, refused to talk to anyone, refused to even visit the library, which was the only thing she had liked when she had the freedom to access the house.
Now, she has locked herself in her bedroom ever since Zia left her to sleep three nights ago.
I looked up from the papers scattered on my table, to meet Zia's hazel eyes, her frame standing at the door with a sad expression on her face.
" I don't know what I ever said to make you think I gave a s**t about her. " I said mockingly.
She rolled her eyes as she w
