#Chapter86
I Guess That We Should Say Sorry
She took a deep breath as she closed her eyes and exhaled as she slowly opened them.
/"You do share the same heart after all./"
It began raining down. The roads were empty. Ethan was returning back home from that foggy night. His vision turned hazy and he stopped the car. He pressed his forehead. The alcohol seemed to be taking over and he felt it was gonna come out as the worst panic attack.
'Why am I suffering so much now? I shouldn't be here. I should never have been here. I don't belong here. I will end it here' Ethan thought and opened the drawer. He took a gun from it and kept it on his head.
/"You can't give up yet/"
