Chapter 35 Stubborn

• HELENA.
• “So, why did you come to the library again?” Caleb asked, keeping his eyes focused on the road. I shouldn't be here. I didn't want to be. I didn't want to be so close to him. His scent made me nostalgic. I recalled the way he used to stare at me whenever I read, and how he always listened about the books I read. We were happy. We were perfect. But he ruined it all. Was it him or me? I don't know. I always thought I was the perfect partner. But now, as I sat in the passenger's seat of his truck, I thought otherwise.
• “I have a lot of memories there. I used to go there as a child.” My voice was a little above a whisper. He glanced at me slightly, and I had to turn towards the window to hide the heat rising in my cheeks.