Autumn’s P.O.V.
Days passed and it was almost time for Christmas, today was December 20, a Saturday. I was lounging on the balcony just reading my book while sitting on the hammock chair. I was alone at the apartment since Freya was hanging out with her friends, she said that I could join them but I declined.
I wanted them to bond with each other properly and me being with them might make things awkward.
I took a sip of my refreshing beverage, placed it back down the table and continued to read my book.
I was a few pages from finishing my book when I think I heard the doorbell ringing. I wasn’t sure because I was outside. I stood up from the chair to check if I was just hearing things.
While carrying my book on one hand, I walked inside and the doorbell was in fact ringing and it
