It was night already and Lyne lay on her bed sulking and sobbing softly. Her room gave off a feminine impression with the red and pink fabrics covering everywhere. Cosmetics and deodorants fill the dresser and a rack of beautiful dresses lay on a brown wooden rod placed above on the other side of the room. Candles surround everywhere giving the room a beautiful scent.
On her bed, a big pink net covered the bed, leaving only a slight space open at the front. It made it look like she was under a tent.
With her knees under her chin, she cried hard. She knew she would be a second choice yet again and she wasn't ready to dive into it again.
"Lyne?" She heard a deep but warm voice call. It was calming and assuring. She didn't get out of her bed. She didn't want to see his face for fea
