William’s POV
I am confused. I woke up from a seemingly long sleep and stared at the face that I wanted to see ever since I saw it for the first time years back. However, one thing is different. The woman before me seemed distant and different from the one I met in that garden, the only woman who ever picked my interest. This woman is cold. I literally felt cold the moment she spoke. She is saying something, but I cannot understand what she is saying. All I could see was her cold expression. She abruptly turned her back from me and walked away.
I felt lonely the moment she left. My heart ached at the coldness she was showing. Am I right in what I’m seeing that she seems not to recognize me? How can that be? She clearly said my name on that battlefield. How can she act like this now? Or
