Rebecca POV:-
It’s night and I am waiting for Ryan to come back. He's not that late. Usually he comes home before sunset because I felt scared at night.
I haven't gone to that room ever since the past month. Just taking a step there is terrifying for me but I am happy that Ryan is here for me.
My heart hurts when I remember his cries. It's something unforgettable. It made me feel like he wanted to say something but couldn't.
The more I try to forget it, the more it gets over my mind.
I quickly shook my head and tried to think of good things. Like how he holds me affectionately, never letting me go. Holding me like I am cherished by him deeply.
Like all my hopes and his hopes are based upon each other.
“Hey, Ryan. Um.. When will you be home?” I sent him a voice message, worried about where he is.
“Sorry to bother you again, please be home soon.” I said, sending him over ten messages to come home soon.