Viola POV.

When I realized that Mathew was there watching me from the shadows, his eyes locked intense.

I acted normally as if I wasn't seeing him at all, cool facade up.

I tried to control myself and I think that I succeeded in hiding my love for him.

Burying it deep, hiding how much I missed him like air.

And how I wanted to run to his chest and hug him tightly.

Confess that I can't live without him, soul empty.

"Miss? Ache- but strong, Viola," I coached inwardly.

But I wanted ...