Hope continued to walk until she reached a familiar place, Hope's old house. From what she could remember, she had met Jake here, standing outside her door with a cold expression on his face.
Now that she thought about it, everything that had happened was way too ironic. She scoffed and walked over. Then she knocked over the door.
There was a voice heard from the inside as if the person ended up falling to the ground with a jolt. Hope hissed and looked down at her own waist.
She remembered this fall. It wasn't very pleasant, and this was the main reason why she never treated this Jake person very well for the first few days.
Her eyes couldn't help but turn complicated at that. Things sure had taken a 180° turn. Just as she was thinking about it the door knob turned. She adjusted her expression and turned into a cold guy.
