Part 3: Chapter 1

Sylvia's P. O. V

Staring out the window with a glass of wine in my hands, I couldn't help but sigh. Taking a sip from it, I picked up the letter that lay beside the table, flipping it open and reading it. It was from Alex and that was three months ago. I haven't gotten anyone from him since then.

Moving closer to the window, I continued staring out. It's been six years, six long years since I last saw Alex and honestly I don't know if I can wait any longer. My feelings for him had intensified to a terrifying degree this past years and I wondered if he felt the same way or had forgotten about me.

In hopes for distracting myself, I brought out my phone and began scrolling down my social media feed. A particular new caught my attention and I clicked on it. It was about Patrick. He was leaving New York to New Orleans in hopes of expanding his company. A smile worked it's way through my face. I was happy for him. He had grown in leaps and bounds since the last time I sa