"You look sad and you're also crying, what happened?" Harold asked instead as I looked up at him,

My lips trembled as again more of my tears flowed down my cheeks.

"Hey, are you okay?" He asked.

Why the hell is he being nice to me?

"Nothing!!" I snapped my head to the other side before wiping my tears.

"You can share with me, think of me as your friend."

Why the hell is he talking to me,can't he just walk away from me.

"Don't you dare sweet talk to me." I snapped as I was still not looking at him.

"I am not." Apparently his voice was soft this time.

"Then just go and leave me alone." I was still not looking at him.

"I know you have feelings towards Dylan." He suddenly said as I slowly turned my head towards him with teary eyes and puffy nose.
"You can share, you'll feel light and.....good." He said and I gulped.

Whenever I am sad on some matters or tensed, I always share it with Kate and Zach. Sharing my problems with my friends makes me feel good and light headed. For once all tensions evaporate. But the thing is, can I trust Harold??. I looked up at him and he had a small smile on his face.

"Promise me you won't tell it to anyone." I wiped my tears.

"I promise." He smiled.

"Dylan..." I took deep sharp breath.
"I...I...love him." I stuttered with a hiccup as he nodded with a smile.
"I thought we can have a chance but now...." again my voice wavered.
"I didn't knew about his girlfriend, so I got overwhelmed in this feeling....if I knew earlier about his girlfriend, I would have stopped this feeling right away but..." I hiccuped.
"You know.... my love life is so doomed. The person I loved, never love me back. It's just like....you know.... I'm always heart broken in these matters." I wiped my tears before continuing.

"But I'm happy that Dylan and I share a precious friendship between us and I treasure it alot but still it hurts to know that Dylan is already someone else's. You know, I have already imagined ourselves a happily ever after, I have also decided names for our kids, for boy it was Milan and for girl it was Dyna. Aren't the names cute." I looked up at him and he was biting his lips in order to stifle his laughter.

Did I just blurt things out without thinking twice?

I tend to blurt things out whenever I'm sad or anxious.

"It happens but you'll eventually forget about him and you'll find a better man for you, in your life." He said bobbing his head up and down.

To be honest, I was really feeling good after sharing my sorrow with someone else.

"Thank you, for listening." I smiled.

"My pleasure." He smiled back.

He's really being nice to me.

"However, I'm getting back to New York next week, eventually these feelings will fade away."

"About that, Miss Nolan." He paused as I raised my brows.
"Your stay has been extended upto another month due to some crucial reasons."

"Oh!!"

I hate my luck.

I wanted to leave Hawaii as soon as possible and now my stay has been extended.

Suddenly a honk was pressed as the yatch came to a stop.
"Shall we leave?" He asked and I nodded.

We both walked down the yatch and then towards his car.

Well, today was indeed a memorable heart broken day which I will never forget in my lifetime.

..............

It was evening and I had caged myself inside my room, licking my own wounds all alone.

I don't know, how many days or weeks I'll take to overcome this heartbreak. This just hurts so bad.

I sniffled.

But now, I just can't stay inside my room forever. I have to get out and eat something. I need to take care of myself. I just can't sit here and bawl my eyes out.

I stood up and exited my room before descending downstairs. While I was in mid stairs, I saw a tall figure walking out of the lounge. My eyes widened on seeing the person as I instantly spun around and was about to climb up the stairs when suddenly he called.

"Naomi!!" I clenched my eyes shut in frustration.

No!! Please don't call me, just let me go..

Just play it cool, you're not gonna cry infront of him. You've faced Heartbreaks before, it's nothing.

I exhaled and opened my eyes before turning around. I forced a smile and climbed down the remaining stairs.

"Dylan, you're here!!" I forced a big smile, swallowing the pain inside.

"Yeah." He flashed his beautiful swooning smile which still melted my heart.
"I was just here to collect some documents."

"Okayyyy...." I faltered.

So now you can LEAVE.

"but I got some time. Wanna have a cup of coffee with me? I'm a great coffee maker."

No....a big NO.

"Um... yeah, sure." I smiled.

I can't be rude to him, we're still friends and I respect the friendship between us.

He walked towards the kitchen and here, tears pricked the back of my eyes but as usually I blinked them away before taking a deep breath. I smiled and followed him towards the kitchen.

He prepared the coffee for both of us but I was in no mood for a coffee. My fingers were fiddling with the cup handle as he sipped his coffee.

There was a silence and being the stupid girl that I am, I broke the silence.
"Congratulations...um as you're engaged now."

"Thank you."

"Where is Gwen?" My tone wasn't cheeky,  it was polite.

"She left for San Francisco this morning as she has pending filed case to solve." He smiled.

"Case? Is she a detective?" I asked.

"Um..she's a lawyer." He had a shy smile on his face.

Now I'm gonna file a case against Harold and Dylan for their constant crimes.

Yes, even Dylan.

"You know, Gwen and I are together since high school, it was so hard to win her heart." He chuckled.

I'm least interested in their love story because it just breaks my heart all over again into tiny pieces.

"I just.... love her so much, she's everything to me."

Just stop it Dylan, I'm gonna throw you out of this house if you don't stop.

All these words were at the tip of Mt tongue but I couldn't say anything as I had a permanent smile plastered on my face.

"It's just.." I cut him off.

"Aren't you getting late? I think you should go or else king would be in fits of rage if you don't appear there within the given time."

"No he--" again interrupted by me.

"I think you should surely go, you know he likes punctual people. So you shouldn't get late." I insisted him to leave.

"But--"

"You should go...I don't want him to yell at you." I was just acting like a fool.

But listening to his love story will only create a tight painful knot in my chest.

"He won't--".

"Just go Dylan!! I really don't want him to yell at you because of me."

"Okay." He stood up with confusion skated expression and waved his hand as a bye.

I smiled and waved my hand back at him.

He left and I quickly ascended upstairs before landing flat on my bed and wrapping a blanket over me. I cried hard as I remembered his words.

'I just...love her so much.'

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