I have added this chapter to add some colorful streak in this book.Hope you'll like this book.
How do you describe an empty heart?
Or a mind that will not sleep?
How do you measure the depth of pain
Or the volume of tears that weep?
How do you absorb the colors of Spring?
through eyes that see only black?
How do you control endless pain?
Or wishing she was back?
How do you do?
A poem by David T.Kerry
Alistair's POV
Later that night,he dreamed of Kayla.He remembered the loneliness of losing his love.He remembered his bitterness and how his dreams had been shattered as the bitter and sad memories bored in his dreams...
His heart is shattered into pieces seeing her so beautiful lying in white coffin.
He couldn't breathe.
He couldn't move.
He couldn't talk.
His vision is blocked by the tears racing down to his cheeks.
He feels that all his energy is being sucked by the overwhelming pain.
Thousands of questions pierced into his numbed mind.
Why did you have to take away your life Kayla?Is it because Rex doesn't love you?Why can't you choose me and be happy?
He wanted to ask her but he doesn't need to ask because he knows the answer to his questions.
He stared at her pale beautiful face and whispered:
"I love you Kayla.Goodbye."
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Hired to Love You
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