Chapter 10

Izzy Pov...

In the caverns of her chest, a once vibrant heart now lay shattered, its fragmented pieces scattered across the desolate landscape of her soul. Each jagged edge of pain bore witness to the relentless onslaught of disappointment and loss, carving a deep chasm within that seemed to swallow any semblance of joy. Her constant cries aren't enough to heal her callous shattered heart.

The weight of unspoken grief anchored her spirit, its heaviness an ever-present reminder of the ache that seemed to seep into every fiber of her being.

Amidst the echo of hollow laughter and the whisper of unshed tears, she wandered the corridors of her own solitude, searching for a way to mend what felt irreparably broken, yearning for the elusive balm that could soothe the rawness of her wounded spirit and breathe life back into the depths of her forsaken soul.

"Are you alright?" Fabian asked before giving her a bottle of water. She looked at him reading how sincere he was. She wanted to hate the