Chapter 34

It was a coastal rainy evening, cold breeze touching his skin, and silence filled his ears. He looked up into the dark sky and smiled bitterly.

Before You Go

By: Lewis Capaldi

I fell by the wayside like everyone else

I hate you, I hate you, I hate you but I was just kidding myself

Our every moment, I start to replace

'Cause now that they're gone all I hear were the words that I needed to say

When you hurt under the surface

Like troubled water running cold

Well, time can heal but this won't