Chapter 88: Handkerchief

"It didn't hurt to try. You've been so happy lately and I loved being around you and your smile, I know it's meant for others... I just thought maybe if I wished for your happiness... then, I don't know, maybe you would be set free from whatever it is that is bothering you..." Calder admitted. Seconds past by then minutes and Calder felt like time was suffocating him gently.

Calder debated whether to sit up and take a chance. The situation was already at its worst because of Syria's silence.

He had no idea what she was thinking and prayed that she wouldn't freak out after hearing why he practically dragged her across the ground for something so, "Childish." Syria finally said.