Chapter 66

Ariana's POV

I stood in front of the door to the culinary school with tears streaming down my face and snot coming out from my nose. I didn't even try to wipe them off. I was beyond caring at that point. I just wanted to relieve the good memories that I still remembered and cry because of what I had lost and who I had lost; the life of joy, comfort and happiness I lived and my parents who loved me so much, even more than they loved themselves despite the fact that thier love went to the moon and back and the fact that they were pre destined mates.

Tears dropped down my cheeks as I sobbed, my voice echoing in the silent hallway. I couldn't go into the culinary school like this. I had to stop crying, calm down, wipe my tears, clean my face and get rid of any trace of crying from my face before I could go inside because I didn't want anyone to see me like this, at my most vulnerable state. I couldn't let them see me like this or else they would consider me weak and they would try to beli