Trust me Emiem, I either don't want to end my ###Chapter like this. I'm so sorry. Words just struggled inside my broken heart but I stayed silent, afraid of, what if my mouth betrays me.

"We don't need your fucking project. We will leave tomorrow morning." Natasha wrote the end script which secretly made me let out a sigh of relief. She had no idea how she made everything the way I wanted.

"It would have happened earlier, at least, my hand wouldn't have hurt brutally by Heil." ...