YIREN'S POV
It's been three days. Three days since the fire. The cuts and bruises I had suffered are scabbed now, healed on the surface, but deep inside, I'm still raw. Zian who's been checking on me daily, gave me the all-clear. Physically, I'm fine. At least that's something. But emotionally? Mentally? I'm a wreck.
I try to stay busy, try to distract my restless mind, but each time I close my eyes the charred remains of that place haunt me. All my hopes and dreams gone in an instant.
I feel like I'm drifting through my days, trying to ignore the fact that I'm avoiding Jun. I've been talking to him, yes, through texts here and there, but I can't bring myself to call him. Not yet. Whenever he called me, I didn't answer or messaged him back "I'm busy." Or "Message you at night."
The story is ending.
Around 20-30 chapters more (Does not include the chapters in priv) and we will have our happy ending.
I had a great time writing this. Especially when it was my comeback after three years of break. Just like my other stories, the characters of this one are close to my heart.
I'm specially thankful to all of you who stick with me.
Especially Sonia, Imhaa, Annie, and Raylana. While Sonia is my support since years (my oldest reader). Imhaa's enthusiasm was addictive and I loved her gifs which she left in comments. While Annie and Raylan sent me mails and showed love.
Thankyou so much.
Stay tuned for an announcement. I'm writing a Mafia romance next. (No. It's not Xion's but the lead's name is Adrian Costa. Italian Mafia.) A completely new world and series.
Xoxo
Dream