She is the one by Asheslove (that summer book .TXT) 📗

I looked down at the necklace.

'I don't know anything about Thanksgiving Elena and like I said neither do I believe in God and ever thanked him for any fucking thing in my life or never do I need to but at this moment if the God exist then I can't thank him enough for sending you in my life' he whispered softly caressing my cheek with his knuckles. Earlier I didn't realize but his knuckles were brushed and rough when came in contact with my skin.

Before my mind could slip and flatter by his smooth sweet talking I asked.

'What happened next?'

He released a deep sign and looked back at the city but before he could continue his phone rang.

'Si' 

'Sarò lì tra mezz'ora' he said and ended the call.

He got up and gave me his hand.

'What happened?' I asked taking his hand to get up.

'We need to leave, something came up' came his curt reply in serious tone. 

'Okay'

We walked down the hill and then from between the woods, all the while through the way I hold onto his arm as we walked.

Once we came out of the forest in front of Leonardo’s house where his car was parked, I looked at it and pitchured the images of him leaving here with Leo's family, two kids playing in the lawn with two women and a man looking at them enjoying and laughing.

I looked at the abandoned town and it made me sorrowful to know as I imagined once a thriving town now turned into desolate consummation of filth and misery.

We got in the car and took off, this time Nicolas drive in full speed, his face expressions blank in deep concentration and I wondered is he thinking about what he told me today. Do he regret opening in front of me or did he expected some reaction out of me after listening his sad story. Did he thought I will comfort him after listening to his story or forgave him.

Oh God! He's so delusional if he thinks that but whatever it's the first time we have some mature conversation, he opens in front of me, shares something about himself and even tried to propiate me, his way was different but it's also comforting in a different way.

I never know even this side of him also existed, the side which is vulnerable but it somehow gave me the idea why he's so fucked up in his head.

I yawned looking out of the window.

'Go to sleep Elena' he said breaking the silence, his tone soft but face still stiff and blank.

'What's the time' I asked.

'Its 3:30 in the morning' he replied.

'Its fine, I will sleep once we'll get back to home' I said.

'It will take time and you will not appreciate the place I am going so better go to sleep, you need it' he said curtly.

I rolled the window up and leaned my head against it closing my eyes dosing off to sleep.

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