Fiance

With every word of him, every puzzle about her starts to unfold, why she used to avoid public places, why she used to avoid the media. But the funny part is, my heart is still not at ease, I still want to see her face for once, I still want to ask her, is she okay? Are they all lying?

“I turned over,” and started to leave without saying anything.

“Isn’t this Adam?” I overheard a man after me..

"Adam, Can I talk to you?" He said, approaching after me.

“Who are you?” I asked, tuning around. A man in his late twenties was standing after me, the black suit wrapping perfectly around his athletic body, was standing after me. His red hairs were done roughly. His grey eyes were tired and swollen as he hadn't slept in years, his lips were small and red embarrassing his iconic vampire chic look.

“I am Elizabeth's Fiancee, can I talk to you for a minute?” he asked.

“Elizabeth?” I repeated, as I couldn’t recognise someone with this name.

"You know her, Joy," he continued.