Chapter 67 You Promise

• (JANINE)
• It has been a month since I last saw Tyronn and I’m already missing his strange presence. I’m missing his sad tone and his bleary eyes. Something about his brokenness begged me not to leave his side.  
• I was reminded of him every time I saw new fresh flowers planted on the altar vase. I had been so curious about whoever those roses came from but until today I was still unsuccessful in knowing who was really behind it.