Seconds turned into minutes, minutes turned into hours and hours turned into days. One and a half weeks had already passed.
It was two days away from her wedding day. Samantha has been waiting for Diana to confess her feelings to Edward with each passing day.
Diana was sitting on the wooden chair on the balcony with a faraway look. The food on the coffee table was untouched and she was holding the spoon in her hand.
Although it was her favourite dish, it was tasteless. She tried to force herself to eat to no avail. That is how she spent the last one and a half weeks.
Samantha's eyes landed on the untouched food on the table. She had put all her efforts into preparing Diana's favourite dish because she had thought that she would eat a little.
She closed her eyes slightly and heaved a long sigh.
" Are you sure you don't want to confess your feelings to him?" She asked, her hands crossed on her chest and her head tilted to the side.
