Viana
My current condition could be turned into the updated version of the Need for Speed game.
"Geez! I am alive. I am almost at the mansion. Where are you?"
"I am behind Byran's car," Vayden mumbled. "Viana, go to the right!"
Instantly, I followed his instruction. A bullet passed, almost touching the window. If I didn't follow his direction, this bullet would fly away with my ear.
"Why don't you shoot at the tires of his car?" I drove into the Bevine mansion.
"I really stop thinking when it's about you." I smiled softly at his words. This was my Vayden.
"I am running inside the house," I said through the phone as I ran inside the house and saw my parents sitting in the living room. They didn't notice my presence. Why were they here?
"Tyran, she is miserable without Vayden. He told you that she tore the divorce papers. Why don't you just let them be together forever?" Mom fixated her gaze on my dad.