A year passed by quickly without hearing a word from Rayven or from the angels that kidnapped him from her. She couldn't tell if he was dead or alive. Only her and Ravana stayed back in his mansion, along with her childhood friend, Juliet.
She was given a room to stay in along with her childhood friend while she remained in the secluded part of the house, counting the days. It was the most depressing year of her life. She no longer had interest in returning to school, even if Ravana tried her best several times to get her to resume school. Assuring her with false hopes and promises that her demon was fine, and he was currently being cured of God's poisoning, and he would return to her soon. Another year rolled by and there was nothing but the silence that surrounded her.
She moved out from her room and stayed in another room that didn't remind her of him and everything they've been through. She never thought she could miss anyone like she was doing right now.
