CHAPTER - 34

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"Memory is a way of holding on to the things you love, the things you are, the things you never want to lost." ~ Kevin Arnold. NIKOLAS PALLIS P.O.V From yesterday, I was going crazy. I couldn't think, eat or sleep. My mind felt like it would blow up. I wanted to beg her for forgiveness but she didn't even let me do that. As soon as we reached her building, she stomped inside asking me not to follow her. And like a love sick puppy, I nodded and sigh, cursing myself. For God sake, she was in so much pain and I added more to that. Only God knows how much she was suffering. I kept checking my cell phone and looked at my door. I don't know whether she will come today or not. Out of patience, I decided to visit her. I have an excuse also that she's not well. Yeah, I nodded to myself and

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