Asher’s POV

Two years have passed, but I didn't stop thinking about her.

Though now, it no longer shows. I no longer let it disturb my daily activities. But even that was so fucking hard.

This evening, I visited papa’s club to see how he’s doing.

It had been months since I'd seen him, and as stupid as it sounded, I couldn't stop worrying about him.

Did he get better without seeing her for two years? Did he forget her while I couldn't?

His club was filled with noise when I got ...