Deep in the night, a figure layer curled in her bed,in fetal position. Occasionally, whimpers could be heard in the room.
A man sat by the bedside, watching on helplessly. The Ac was adjusted to the perfect temperature but he could see the woman's trembling frame under the covers.
Alexander was a man who tended to avoid women. He preferred to stay detached from the things that were not of any concern to him.
Before Anaya, he didn't care much for the opposite gender. He fell in love with Anaya, and gave his heart away to her.
For years, she was all he could think and dream off. He waited patiently for the day they could reunite. Sadly, the reunion wasn't as pleasant as he hoped it would be.
Instead of finding the coolness to his eyes, he was thrust into a conflict he didn't know about. Later, he accepted things for what they were.
