TERESA
"Teresa? Is that really you?" I heard a voice ask.
That voice didn’t belong in this world and yet, I knew it.
I could recognise it like my own heartbeat.
My feet stopped moving the moment I heard him and my breath froze in my throat.
My surroundings shimmered like fog being peeled away and suddenly, I was not standing in my room anymore. I was somewhere else.
The sky was… split and the air felt heavy and thick, like I was underwater but still breathing.
I turned slowly and there he was.
Lynch!
He was standing a few feet away. His dark hair was tousled and his chest was bare. His expression was somewhere between stunned and hopeful.
“What… what is this?” I asked, blinking really hard.
“I don’t know,” he whispered. “But you came. You came…’,
My lips parted and I hardly
