I was supposed to be happy. My Brian was finally cured but why was my heart so full of sorrow? However how much that I wanted to deny it, Adrian still affected me in a way that was cutting so deep in to my soul like a knife.
I was fine as long as he was out of sight. I didn’t have to remember what I was missing.
When he suddenly showed up in the orphanage I was cornered –with nowhere to run to or hide.
Gosh …he really knew me inside out. I couldn’t escape him even when he was the one messing things.
Despite everything that has happened between us, I recognized that he helped Brian and I was so grateful. He didn’t need to. He had no reason to do it now that I wasn’t even his girlfriend but yet he still went above him and gave a helping hand.
I’ll never forget his kindness—that I was sure of but also, I will never forget the way he hurt me after I gave my all to him.
I couldn’t wait to go to the hospital to see Brian. I just wanted to look in to his eyes and celebrate with him the good n