Ashna's POV.
(2:30 a.m.)
We spend our whole life making memories. Some are good memories and some are bad. It depends on us what we learn from those times, what we take in and what we leave out. Every memorable time is imprinted on our brains.
I feel like a lovesick teen sitting with a photograph, watching the red wind chime dancing in the wind and listening to Ed Sheeran singing.
I am not a lovesick teen but I'm a very stupid woman.
How can I ask him that without thinking? I know what his answer is, it's a clear and short 'NO'. Infact, it was written in his face. How can I be so stupid?
My phone rang for three times now and I didn't bother to see the callers name. Who will call me at this time? No one important. Maybe they are all prank calls.
The doorbell rang.
Who the hell is it
