Chapter 12

(Evelyn's POV)

It's been three days since my parents died and I have been cooped up in my house since I returned from their funeral. I have been lying in my parents room since then and only got up for the washroom and nothing else. In these three days, someone might think that I am a living-dead person because of my appearance.

My phone was also continuously ringing since that day and only two people kept on checking me by sending messages or calls. Yesterday, Mia even came to look for me but without opening the door I asked her to leave.

Everything in my life has come to a halt, I don’t even know how to start my life again or even if I want to or not. My parents photo was still in my arms when again someone rang the doorbell. For a few seconds I ignored it but the person continuously rang and eventually, I got up.

“Mia, I said I don’t want to see anyone…pls leave” I said through the door thinking Mia was there but some other person replied.

“Not even me?” I can remember that voi