Chapter Thirty

''The skies-''

''They are beautiful......''

''Not as beautiful as you though....''

I looked at him with a glistening look in my eyes.

''Christian?....Are you hitting on me?…'' I laughed.

He shrugged lifting his hands up in surrender.

''Urgh! You sick perverted bastard-'' I playfully beamed bumping my fist against his shoulders. He chuckled.

''Maybe I am Sky, maybe I like you...'' He hushed sternly as he drew a curtain of my hair behind my ear. I bit down my lip so confused. Did he just tell me he liked me? What about Katherine?

Sometime had passed. A long, long while had passed. It seemed Damian had faded into my memories. Christian was my only confidant and surprisingly we got along very well. With him, I felt all my worries disappear. It was almost as if I liked him back.

No- no-

He is just helping me get through things. I can't like him. I love Damian. Oh Damian. My love for you grows weary day by day. Come soon---

''Sky?.....Sky??''