Serena Cesantio
We both entered a small house that Caleb used to live when he's in Canada. It's a small house in Toronto and he has a small garden behind the house. It was a cozy little place and I really understand why he likes to be here. It's quite far from the city so people won't recognize him because if he attracted the people, they eventually tell the paparazzi.
"What do you think?" He asked as he stood beside me.
"It's really.. homey." I said and he took my hand pulling me towards the garden. He sat down on the bench and he gestured me to sit beside him.
"There's not a day that I never think about it. It was hard for me to get through everything alone to be honest." He suddenly said as he looked at the flowers blankly.
"Then why you decided to stay? You can go back and get the old life th-"
"It's not that easy, Serena. I heard about your condition from my dad and that's why I decided not to go back just yet." He cut me and I held his ha