Chapter 54

Isabella’s POV I haven't been talking and looking at Matteo for two days, and he was also ignoring me. After he scolded me for entering that room and playing the piano, I didn't even dare go near the right wing again. He shouted at me. He looked at me like I didn't mean anything at all. As if he didn't say strange things about his feelings not a few days ago. Maybe it's not true. Maybe it was a false alarm. He said he was confused. Perhaps he just pity me. His unresolved confession lingered in my head like a broken cd. It keeps me awake at night, and preoccupied at day. There was a storm inside my chest. The chaotic feelings were troublesome. This is my only armor. The silence and the distance. I have to guard my heart because honestly, I have already fallen. I was wandering in the mall. It was my day off. I thought about distracting myself with the stranger's faces. Families. Friends. Couples. I sighed and continued walking until I reached the cinema. It's funny that not a few days ag