It's just a couple of hours since Alaric leaving and I can't start smiling even for something that Simon said that used to make me smile.
I am sad to know that he's gone.
I turn my gaze to the bottle of my medicine, where he put it in the kitchen with my name on the paper under it.
He still has time to think about making that syrup for me is unimaginable.
I can't believe him.
Even when he's leaving, he still thinking about my health.
This is why I can't stop myself but feel miserable to know that.
I hate him.
I hate that he's leaving with the good things he has on him that no one could see or know.
"Stop sulking, girly" I turn my head to Becca who stood on the door with a tea in her hand before walk inside our room "You act like you just get dump by your boyfriend, you know" She a
