"Kiera…," he called her name out slowly, mildly. The call was filled with so many small fragments of emotion, sadness, longing, sorrow, agony, regret and maybe a little part of them was love for her too. Who knows?
Kiera heard her name being called out by so many people all these years, it wasn't a new feeling to her. Owen was also among them, but somehow, when he called her out just now, she got goosebumps.
She couldn't help but look into his clear eyes, the eyes which used to hold unbearable love for her.
The eyes which were proof of his love for her, as she never could feel doubted over love whenever she looked at those.
But it was all in the past. The Kiera who loved to glance at the proof from time to time has changed, along with memories with him. The parts she left behind can never be returned to her, nor did she want them back. Even if she ends up being all alone.