One-sided love is like eating dry noodles, hard to swallow.
The next day.
I walked back and forth on the balcony scratching the back of my head. I was rather confused about what to do next since Natasha hadn't shown up since last night and Lucas was yelling at me for handling everything recklessly.
'It's not like it was my fault, Natasha claimed that she will do everything on her own and warned me not to disrupt her privacy. What did you want me to do?"
I complained to myself hitting the wall but I was only hurting my knuckles so I gave up and sat on the floor.
I lay down on the floor with my eyes closed and my hands closed along my chest and let out a howl. I gently opened my eyes to look at the atmosphere when something within me snapped." Why don't you specifically just burg in that freaking house and bring them all out?"