I knew by now how difficult it must have been for a guarded person like him to fall in love but what was worse was that the one time he'd allowed himself to be vulnerable, he'd just gotten his heart crushed. Still he loved her, still he cared about her. I was certain I wasn't jealous, but he deserved so much better than what he'd gotten.
“You should go in,” whispered Steve but I shook my head; they needed to be alone, he needed to be with her and not let his mood get further worsened by my presence. I left Steve standing there alone and went outside to a little conservatory they had built on every floor. I made myself at home on the comfy chair they had there and stared at the magnificent view of the city. A normal person would've sat there and thought about how life-changing the past co
