Chapter 9

IRIS

A duffel bag and a shoulder bag along with that teddy is all that I packed.

Most of the space was occupied by my medicines and prescriptions but it was not like I owned alot of belongings apart from my 'I have nothing in my wardrobe' clothes which Tristan asked me not to carry.

I went back to my living room where Triatan was uncomfortably seated on my almost broken couch.

I bit my lips to stop myself from laughing.

No doubt the placed looked small in comparison to him but at least he had stopped giving me those looks clearly saying 'I can't believe you lived here.'

But still he looked so... odd in this place.

I sighed and went to the charging point to remove my antique phone from charging but what can one say it's all I can afford.

"Are we.."

Tristan was cut by a knock on the door. The only person I w