Chapter25

#Chapter25

LARISA'S POV

A week later...

/"Still not ready to talk to me?/" Antonio asked. Bringing me back to reality as he has being for the pass week.

/"No./" That's all I have been saying to him before I zone out again.

Frances. That's all my mind was filled with for the past week.

He is really gone. I felt like I lost my close friend. Knowing I'm the cause just breaks my heart even more. The shock on his face was the last expression I saw him with. He brought me joy in my darkest moments. He made me laugh when I almost forgot how to. He brought me a friend in my lonely days.

Every time Antonio walks out the room, I cry out my pain and frustration but when I hear the door opening, I quickly cover myself with the bed sheets and wipe off my tears. I wouldn't want to be a more burden to him.

/"Larisa, you should really stop this./" His voice brought me back to reality.

/"I'm still not talking to you./" I said blankly.