Chapter 220

  My breathing is even changing, heavier and heavier, as he stares at my eyes longer.

  "I thought of us when I saw it." He continues.

  Green light appears then he takes approximately three seconds to drive again.

  "It felt like the colors that splattered on the painting were our thoughts that we never really told each other, the colors resembled the people around us too, it resembled the heartache and heartbreaks we've been through. It felt like we wanted to be together and our thoughts of each other filled our minds, just like the colors on the painting." He explains to me.

  I exhale through my mouth as I kept my eyes out of the window pane because I don’t want to be distracted of him. His presence is already enough to make me completely bothered.

  "Do you think we'd end up together someday Hugo?" I ask and I don’t even know why I questioned him that.

  I'm shocked that I had the courage to ask him that kind of question but I don't want to look at him while he answers me.