Emily’s POV.
My eyes darted all over his body and I couldn’t believe he was standing right inside this room and not too far from me. After I had entered his room, as usual, the lights were off. He stood close to the entrance of his balcony and as the wind blew through the curtains, the light from the balcony casted his shadows on the ground.
I was trapped in a mind delusion as I looked at him. Suddenly was the man of my dreams and I didn’t want to do anything else but stay right with him. I called his name while I bowed and hoped he would ask me to come in already.
He was quiet but the wind wouldn’t stop bowing his hair. He finally turned after I spoke again and I could feel my heart beating faster.
His face was a blend of his blackness and his real color. He still needed time to fu
