On Friday night, after tossing and turning for hours on his bed, Jamie Scott made up his mind, got out of his bed, picked his car key and headed to his garage. He drove to Olivia's house
He was happy when he saw the sitting room light on but knocked on the door for almost five minutes without a response. He unlocked the door with his own personal key and stepped inside the living room
"Livia" he said and Livia looked up from the book that she was reading.
After sending Jamie away with the novel that he had bought for her some hours ago, Olivia had went back to her room and searched her luggages for the book she had once buried deep inside one of her boxes. It was her favorite novel and when she finally found it, she couldn't stop the tears that were rushing down her cheeks. The last time she opened that book was about eight years ago. Before the love of her life died.