My hand clicked on a folder with the title 'L' and when it opened only lena's pictures flooded the screen as it feels more like a gallery. A strong knot tighten my chest as I recall her words, blaming me for everything that has happened to her.

My note book lies open as pages filled with names, date and the one that haunts me.

Miles Morales.

I couldn't find anything much on him. Only that he's a biker, has different business and dangerously attractive.

His life is private but...I shudder as the ...