DARK SECRET

SAME OLD LOVE'S

The car drove with the driver driving. Grace looked through the streets of Shadowfalls. Looks calm even though there are still some people passing by. .

His mind was back on Sean. I think Grace is sick of it. He knew he was wrong and so was Sean. They are both wrong. Grace should get rid of all her feelings if she talks about ambition. In reality he was just an ordinary human who still had that. And Sean got in.

Grace smiled smirkingly laughing at everything. He is tired of his relationship with Sean. It looks so sad that it makes him want to spit out all the events that are so boring, Too often make mistakes that are repeated many times. Their relationship is unhealthy. He will be the doer in terms of hurting, while Sean presents the same love, making nausea because too often served treason.

Everything looks cliche. It happens many times with the same story. Cheating again and again. To be hurt and to understand because he himself must fulfill all ambitions. They should have ended. Or never start from the beginning.

Grace hugged herself. In fact, he has a weak spot. His heart was clearly in pain. Sliced. He wants to be loved right. Do not keep quiet in such circumstances. But he can't run anywhere.

"Sir, please stop here."

The driver stopped immediately. Looking back in confusion as Grace opened the door. Loosening a thin scarf that cannot protect itself from the warmth of the night streets. Just leave the bag. "Just get the car back home."

"But Miss-"

"Just do it" said Grace, smiling to calm her down.

The driver looked worried but in the end complied and left. And now there's Grace and the night streets. Allowing himself who is easily cold to be bitten by freezing to shivering. But not how much pain he felt. Too sick to make him now too calm because all the restlessness and confusion is in him. The rest is emptying like nothing. Wondering what life he is living right now.

Grace walked without direction until almost an hour had passed, down the town of Shadowfalls and its beauty. A happy family in the car. A pathetic man in one of the flats with his hands choking the beer bottle, looked so lonely. Two things that are so contrasting. Then the young couple kissing in the middle of the road, looking sweet and full of happiness. Or a woman who calls with thunder and tears in her eyes.

Life is not like the storyline that happens in fairy tales. Not always beautiful but that does not mean that all the sad is more real. Because not everyone's life will always dissolve in sadness. Maybe Grace was now between the two when she saw Abel standing right in front of her, not so far away. Staring at him while gasping for exhaustion after running.

Grace waved her hand. "Hi" she said lightly.

Abel did not reply and ran over. It was shocking when Abel immediately hugged Grace "Your driver called me. Are you crazy? You could freeze to death outside in this thin shirt.!" Abel hurriedly took off his jacket and put it on Grace.

"I knew. Then let's get to my car quickly. There's a blanket for you and I'm gonna go back in my jacket." Abel said that as his body trembled and his nose flushed with cold. Very amusing.

Grace is not a typical troublesome, so he immediately agreed, because in fact he was also cold and tired of walking. They finally got into Abel's car. The man immediately put on the jacket back, according to what was said earlier, Abel actually prepared a blanket for Grace.

Along the way, Abel repeatedly glanced to make sure the girl next to him was okay and feeling warm, occasionally justifying his blanket or simply holding his cheeks and hands. Grace knew clearly about Abel's feelings for her.

"Rubber..."

"Ehm, what? Sleep away. When you get to your house, I wake up."

"I don't want to..."

"Will not sleep?"

"No going home."

Abel fell silent. Look at Grace gawking.

"Look ahead, Bel!"

Abel hurriedly looked ahead again. Grateful the streets are empty. "You mean?"

"I'd like to stay at your house, would you?"