Demi's pov
My joy was short-lived as always and one couldn't blame me at this point if not a single bone in me was ever optimistic about life as it always seemed that the moment something was going well for me, the next was disaster, unreversible disaster such as my mate whom I had only began to open my heart to being on the edge of death.
It was almost like my life was cursed like I wasn't made to have something without another tragic thing happening.
Haris had been better that faithful evening and he even spoke to me, spoke better than he was when he was awake, he smiled, he laughed, I was happy and we were all happy.
Eros had even promised a picnic after he gets better and he'd play soccer with him but Eros wasn't fit enough to uphold his promise as he took Ill that same evening wit
