A mistake of a kind
A Kenna&Antoine love story….
His words keeps ringing inside my head "it will never work out Kenna, it is best if we go our separate ways"
Just thinking about made her gulp down more of her bottle of alcohol.
*flashback*
"It will never work out Kenna, it is best if we go our separate ways" it felt like a hard blow hit me. "What are you talking about Bash?" my eyes wide staring at his eyes, his eyes that always shone with light, love and kindness. Now gone and instead replaced with remorseful eyes.
"We need to go our separate ways" those simple seven words rolled out of his mouth so easily, as if it was nothing.
I needed to breathe I needed to sit down. However, a voice inside said that neither of those things would help.
Moreover, that was the last time I saw him…
*end of flashback*
Now here I am 2 months later drowning in my own misery of alcohol. I tried getting over it, I really tried, but nothing seems to work. Tonight like any night, nothing special.
Or so I thought, when a strong and familiar voice interrupted my thoughts. "Good Evening lady Kenna"
Who knew from that day, on my life would be changed….