ARIANA'S POV:
We came back home within a month, even though we had booked it for a year. But because of that ex incident, I couldn't stop thinking about it there, so I came home to relax so I wouldn't get reminded of it.
We reached home in the morning. I was so tired because of the journey, so I headed straight to bed. Mykel went to the office, saying he had important work. The bell rang.
Oh God, now who is it? The maids were on leave today because I thought they also deserved some rest, but I came back early, so it's not their fault. I have to answer it on my own now.
I opened the door. It was the postman.
Yes?
Are you Ariana Serene?
Yeah, why?
You got a mail… this thing.
He gave me a box wrapped in gift paper. It looked like a gift, but it's not my birthday… then what is it?
Sign here, please.
Oh, okay… here.
I closed the door and took it to my bedroom.
After staring at it for a while, I finally decided to open it.
Praying it's not a bomb.
I opened the box. It was a journal, a very beautiful journal. I like journals, but who sent it? There was also a scrapbook inside. In the scrapbook, there were pictures of me and Mykel, pasted very beautifully..