Rosalie was sobbing like a child when Creed gently laid her down on the bed. She had lost the one thing that connected her to the past she did not remember, and the only comfort she had at the moment was the man she loved. As soon as Creed laid her down on the bed, she thought he would be leaving her and desperately clung on to his sleeves so that he would not leave. He sighed and assured her that he would not be leaving.
He did not like the idea of making the woman he loved cry but knowing that he was the only comfort for her during her hard times was... sort of liberating from the frustrations that he had been feeling for the past few days. He wanted it all to end and the weather sphere was only the beginning. Before getting into bed, he glanced at the side of the room where the full-le
