Chapter 28

"Quinn, what flavour you need?" I asked while picking a random ice cream from the freezer. "I need my ice cream in three sets of scope. The first one is vanilla, second chocolate and the third one is Strawberry and on top of that I need one grape," she yelled and turned her attention to her phone. I ordered her ice cream and again went back to look for my favorite one. "Ahhh! I find you." I shrieked taking my favorite butterscotch ice cream. I kissed the tip of my ice cream and took a seat in front of her. Currently, we are sitting in the ice cream shop which was located far away from our college. After Kevin left, we settled our complication and end up here in the ice cream shop. "So you don't have any phone except this one." She asked pointing a finger at my phone. "Yes!" I nodded my head. "And it won't receive any incoming call?" She raised her eyebrow. I nodded my head as a response while taking a bite from my ice cream and a vigorous moan escaped from my lips. The taste is so so so good. "Quinn, do you know where he has gone?" I asked. Maybe she knows his whereabouts. "I have no idea where he has gone but one thing I want to tell you that he has worried about you more than you thought. I know this is not a big issue but the matter is so sensitive, you have to deal with him more carefully, and please don't break his heart." She said sincerely. "His life was such a mess and he even... " She stopped in her midst and looked at me, an unknown expression flashed on her eyes. Grabbing my hand she continued, "Just follow your heart. The solution is all yours. Don't ignore your feelings, you will find out the solution." She gave me a weak smile. I nodded at her statement and started to think about her words. Her words have some deep meaning. I can't figure out exactly what she meant by saying those words. I shook my head and started to engage the conversation about our vacation. She shared a lot of things that they did on their vacation and explained how they organized a charity event for children's education and showed me a photo of Her, Kevin and Harry. My eyes fell on the particular photo of Harry where he looks so matured in his white Armani Suite. He was holding a red whine and talking to someone, who seems in his mid-Fifties. They both shared the same features as he was a mini version of him. "Quinn, who is this?" I pointed a finger at the man who was standing with Harry. "He is his dad and my uncle, Mr. James Brooks," She answered. Why does the name seem so familiar to me? "Sheila, what happen to you?" She asked noticing my confused state. "Nothing, the name seemed to be familiar. So I am just thinking where I heard this name before." I replied honestly. A flash of surprise crossed her face but she masked it with a smile. "Most of them have this name after all this is one of the common names all over the world," She explained and I nodded my head as a comprehension. After saying goodbye and exchanging a warm hug to each other, I reached my room exactly at 10 PM. ~~~~~ These weeks were horrible than I thought. He was not talking to me. Whenever I call him he cut the call. I asked sorry for thousand times but he didn't accept any of one. Stubborn much. Whenever I tried to talk to him, he ignored me like I never existed and walked away as I have some viral fever which may affect him. Sometimes I want to punch his pretty face. Let's see how long he is going to be like this. ^^^^^^^ Currently, I'm in the church wanted to be alone, terrified from today's incident. I won't forgive him for what he did to me. It's too much for him. After that incident, I directly came here to get some peace. I must have puffy eyes and to mention a red nose from the long times of crying. It's all because of him. I admit I committed a sin and broke their heart but it was totally out of my hand. I didn't intentionally hurt him. Back then when I was studying in school and if I had happened to take any long leave I don't inform it to anyone even to my close friends as we are neighbours and they would easily figure out on the very first day of my absence why I didn't come to school. So that I didn't find the reason to explain the dilemma to anyone and I was fed up with these unnatural habits of mine. But here-- I forgot that they are not my neighbour and they are not the immature kids who don't care about their friends and it caused so much impact on our friendship bond. It's 10: pm in the evening. I have been staying here for almost four hours but who cares. All I want is peace to my heart. Sighing in defeat, I walked out of the church and immediately welcomed by the cold wind which caressed my body so affectionately. I rubbed my hand trying to warm up my body and wrapped them around my small frame. Suddenly, a hand encouraged me for a tight hug leaving no space between us. I was alarmed by the sudden blow and let out a scream. "Thank GOD!! You are safe." A voice said softly and I recognised whom this voice belongs to. His hands were wrapped around my waist possessively, his face rested on the crook of my neck. "Harry, what happened to you?" I whispered and a gasp escaped from my mouth when I saw his horrible state. *