Jack was just staring at the way she slept beautifully on his chest and he felt the way his heart swarmed with something he didn’t want to think about. She was beautiful even when she slept soundlessly and her beautiful hair was messy. She was beautiful even with her lips pursed into a pout and her eyelashes laid to rest on her cheek bones. She was beautifully, effortlessly and he wanted to be seeing this view for the rest of his life. He had confirmed that Anna was the sweetest soul alive in his life, she was ever loving and caring that sometimes if she said she loved him, he itched to say he loved her too. Those days since his release were filled with too much beautiful memories that he himself would deny it if someone said he wasn’t in love with her already.
Yesterday, he had already
