Meesha Kyle approached the large window and looked out at the setting sun.
The redder sky reminded her of that magical evening when Lucien Taylor gave her this beach and this villa. Her red eyes were welling up with tears, and she hugged herself. Lucien Taylor approached her with a heavy heart, looking at her trembling back. He gently cradled her shoulders. Meesha Kyle was warmed by his touch and hugged her chest even tighter.
“Guide me. What should I do?” He leaned his head on her shoulder with teary eyes. His tears fell on her shoulder and she felt his pain.
The helplessness in love is the worst feeling ever. One can never be with another and the pain never let one live easily.
Meesha Kyle didn’t know that as easily as she told him to wait for two months, it was as difficult for him
