Wrapped in my arms, I can feel her so close to me that her breath touches my chest. She looks at me but I bet she won't recognize me as I have hidden my face.
"Aiden…" she whispers tenderly.
I look deep into her eyes, refusing to answer her. How did she know me? Perhaps, she is also gifted with the power to recognize by smell and touch even when you have hidden it. Her tender fair face, her soft long hair, her shining green eyes, and her pink lips give her an angelic look, making me long for her like I had thought once upon a time.
She looks at me with a mixture of rage and warmth radiating from her eyes. Though I cannot sense her emotions since she has hidden her smell, her eyes alone can tell me what she is feeling.
I look into her eyes in silence and she silently stays in
