Chapter 35 Forest Clues Are The Darkness Of Ideas

I stared at the mug in front of me, my fingers tapping onto it gently as I sat behind the island. My eyes trailed down to my ring, looking at it. For some reasons, things don't feel the same, it doesn't feel the way it used to. It felt empty, deprived and lonely. Like how it used to be, Matteo had barely any time for me and if he did all we were doing was arguing. Arguing about his sister.

I stared at the colour of the tea, the dark black was swirling around in the middle almost hypnotizing me. To say that I was upset was one thing, my own fiancé didn't believe me. If he didn't then how could I persuade others. I pressed the palm of my hand on my forehead as I grabbed the spoon swirling my tea around. I slowly removed the necklace form around my neck as I fiddled with it.

"A chance of rebirth."