#Chapter63
DREIDAN'S POV
I missed her soft blue orbs. I missed her blonde hair. I missed her rosy lips. I missed her tiny frame. I missed her stubbornness. I missed her unending questions. I missed her. Real bad. Who would have thought that I, the great Dreidan Mochino Vaughn would sit on his bed in misery, missing a small 21 years old girl? The pang of loneliness was just too much.
It's been two weeks now. I need to see her. I don't think I can take anymore of this. I even traveled to Italy to try and forget about the situation but who was I kidding? Being far away from her was just punishment. Christmas passed by and I felt bad that she could not celebrate it because of me. Yes, she was still in her comatose state. And I was the fucking cause.
I needed to see her. As I thought of ways to get to her without bumping into her mother, an idea popped into my mind. I walked to Alessandro's room and knocked before getting in. /"Man, I need your help./"
