The just risen sun seeped into her room. She rubs her eyes as she pats the bed to find if Louis had already woken up. Reality stoke her upon seeing she wasn't in Louis's apartment. All the things that happened yesternight were replaying in her mind. She started missing Louis and how he would wake her up every morning after preparing breakfast. He would call her sweet names as they prepared to go to campus. She was missing all of this, him calling her my princess amused her a lot.
"What will I do now", she grabs her hair tightly frustrated. It was long since she felt this low. This was the same type of feeling she had when Jack died. The feeling of emptiness, desolation, and immense loneliness. Her heart pounded faster as she remembered how Louis was angry at her.
