"The girl you love?" Sabrina's brow raised as she asked, her gaze fixed on the photograph. "I can't believe you fell in love at the age of ten," she teased.
Atticus ignored her before walking up to his wardrobe, pretending not to notice her presence.
Instead of letting him be, she walked up to him before asking, "Do you still love that girl? And if you don't, why hang her photograph?"
Her question was a hard one. His lung went dry as time seemed to freeze, taking him back to the past— the time where it all began.
He was just a dumb boy who was always neglected by his father to tend to work and mocked by his step-siblings. But it was different for Kathryna.
She was the first person to treat him like a human being and always by his side, making him fall head over heels for her. While others mocked his incapability, she always cheered him on.
