The warm sun rays fell from the window and bathed the figure curled up on the bed with a golden glow. Ren had been sprawled over the bed for the past two hours.
He did not eat his breakfast, nor had he tried to get up from his bed when Sister Zara had called him for lunch earlier. One might wonder why he was sulking like this.
Actually, it was not that he was sulking. Rather, his mind had been racing with thoughts. So many, and so intensely, that they had sucked every ounce of his energy. And now, even lifting his finger seemed to be an immensely difficult task to accomplish.
Ren had assumed that nothing would ever change in his relationship with Kade. However, after that night at Polaris' house, something had silently shifted somehow.
The silly Ren had realized the hidden truth rather late. A truth that had made Ren aware of a hard reality.
