Mia’s Point of View
I left the corridor with a heavy chest. Something was squeezing my heart to death. Why did I feel this way? I could barely remember that guy. Even so, he looked so familiar. But what was he doing with Beverly? Sam told me there was something between us. What was that ‘something’? Did we just break up? Was that because of Beverly? Why couldn’t I remember anything? It was frustrating when you knew something was buried deep down in your heart, but you just couldn’t bring it to the surface of your memory.
Those intertwined emotions were driving me crazy. I didn’t know what to feel or how to react. Wiping my tears, I was about to cross the hallway when a pair of muscular arms curled around my waist, pulling me to his chest. His warm breath brushed my neckline as I sensed
