For some reason, Brandon began to feel distant. Brandon began to dislike everything. He saw her smiling face. For someone reason, he started feeling jealous he had no idea why but he did not like what he was watching. The feeling he had inside him, he could sense it being shaken. Brandon feeling hopeless and all of a sudden too less in front of her, insecurity crept inside his heart, and silently left the place. He didn't want to tell her that he was leaving, he did not care to keep that respect. He disappeared from there as quickly as he could before she gets hold of home.
Half an hour later, Dariya was suddenly reminded of the person she brought with her. She seemed to have totally forgotten about him. She searched around and didn't find him either his car. She felt bad. 'How come he left without even saying a word.' She thought. She went back into the shop disappointed. Mary pours her a cup of tea and they sat there talking a little longer after the Director and his wife left. "Thank you so much. I don't know if I could feel happier any more than this." She told Mary emotionally. They both sat there silent for a minute. 'Lu Han is coming back." Mary told her. Lu Han is Mary's only son. Her husband left her when Lu Han was only a baby. Lu Han and Dariya grew pretty close though he was one year older than her after she joined the pottery classes when she was only eight. From then for nine years they were inseparable until she turned sixteen. Until Devon married. Until he confessed. Dariya was shocked to hear the news. She stopped drinking the tea and looked at her. "He said he is going to develop the business here. He finished graduation and started working. But he doesn't feel real. So he has decided to come back. " Dariya didn't say another word and left the place. After Devon, Lu Han is the second person who has hurt her the most, who left the country without saying a word, who left without saying goodbye and who never stayed in touch after confessing. With the anger still burning inside for him, she never cared to ask Mary anything about even once. But Lu Han never failed to. "Five years," she said as she walked down the road. It also has been five years since she last touched the clay and made something with her hands. She was late than usual as she reached home. "Where were you?" Nara questioned her.
"I had to begin my project, was behind it. I sat there choosing the theme." She lied.
"So. You decided to come late.?"
"So It got late and when I came out I found no car. So I came on my own." She snapped back and went straight to her room. She lay on the bed without changing, switched oh the air-condition and wrapped herself under the blanket. She closed her eyes.
That was so unexpected of you Brandon, feeling uneasy seeing a girl you happened to have interest. Do you know what life she is living through?
By the way, Lu Han, a new person or old, but how is he going to be?
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