Ava

I want to cry. I hate to see the state Elena is in now. I’m pained I can’t do anything to make her feel better or rectify the mistakes. I park in front of my mansion. It’s black out. Nobody can see if I’m in the car or not. I can’t wait to be in my room to let it out and free myself from the tightness in my chest.

I pull out my phone from my bag. I want to check on Elena if she’s better now. I cannot help her, but all I can do at this point is check up on her and ...