I was shaking. My breath, my body, my heart, my soul and every damn fibre in my body was shaking. I locked myself in my room and sat scooted close to the door.

I was sobbing and it felt like a big lump was stuck in my chest. I brought my legs close to my chest and kept my head on my knees crying for my life. The moment I was closing my eyes I could see his face.

Not that the face was haunting me but it was making me remember every little we had and every little thing he did. The flashes were just running fresh in my brain.

The moment I saw him standing near the bar my life stopped. Everything around me was paused and all I could hear was my heartbeat and see was his face.

My heart started to pound the moment his eyes met mine. The dark orbs were not the same, they were even darker. The baggy eyes were evident on his face and the beard made his surroundings dark.