Adira pov.
I chose a pair of ripped jeans and a sleeveless, flowy white top. I put my hair down and applied pink lip gloss. Simple. I know. But still I like this look. When I reached the rooftop, no one was there. Just like how I wanted it to be. I had chosen two cans of soda from the mini bar in my room. I had no desire to get drunk tonight. I casually walked towards the railing and leaned against it. I gazed in to the starry sky. The city lights shimmered in different colours making the night colourful. The night in my village was not like this. It was dark, cold and scary. No one would want to leave the house after the sunsets.
I felt a tug in my heart. There was a unavoidable discomfort in my heart. My village. My family. Levi. Where is he? I just hope that he doesn’t get involved wi
