I need to find out more about her, he thought. One day, I will understand why she did this. But for now… I just want to forget about it. I just want to forget about her.
He sighed, shaking his head and moving into the kitchen as he grabbed a teabag from the cupboard, pouring it into the pot. He placed it on the stovetop and turned on the burner, placing the kettle on top of it to boil. Soon enough, the water started to bubble and he poured it into two cups, adding milk to one of them. He placed them both on the table and sat down, facing the kitchen window.
He stared out into the garden outside, wondering if she was out there, watching him. Wondering where he was. Worried. If only they could see each other again. But that was impossible. He had promised her that he wouldn't speak to anyo
