She Is Not Yours

Alexander's foot that was on the stair stepped back down. He froze for a while. A part of himself regretted his decision to come here and a part of it still thought he did the right thing. 

He could wait for three years, why couldn't he wait for a little bit more? The question suddenly played on the back of his mind.

After hesitation for almost a minute, he continued walking upstairs, heading to his room. He took a seat on the bed and looked around the room. The room that he decided to leave because of all the memories they've created here. The room that gave him heartache after Camellia left him without a word.