/42/ DARKNESS VERSUS LIGHT.

THE RUSHWORTH BEACH HOUSE, CALIFORNIA.

(XANDER’S P.O.V.)

The entire house was left in the same condition as she left. I didn’t touch or move anything as  it helped me in remembering everything about her. But when I stay too much in that house, I felt a smothering sensation. I just couldn’t bring myself to settle in that bleak, lousy and grim place without my baby. The world felt the same as well. It was hard to breathe when I rememberd she wasn’t waiting for me at the home anymore. 

As I walked through the empty beach, I couldn’t help but ponder over everything that had transpired with me since my childhood. I lost my mother at a young age and had to put up with that horrendous woman who claimed to be my mother but beat me senselessly in the absence of my father. That was ba……