His visit to give his friend a surprise had been compromised twice as she was not at home.
" Could it be that she had changed or is she having a boyfriend?", Carl scratch his head as he could not help but feel the way he did meanwhile, he has not seen Bethany for years now.
"Stop torturing yourself as she might be in good hands now", Carl brushed the thought at the back of his mind.
Carl inclining on one side and pushing his left foot in front, he supported the weight of his body as he placed his elbows on the balcony sipping from his glass and catching a glimpse of the evening view.
Taking a look at the album and all the photos that were in it, he could not stop but marvel why Bethany did not reply to any of his letters and he always asked himself whether she got to see any.
Picking up one picture and looking at it keenly, he was hit by the incident that happened that day before that photo was taken.