I took a sip of my hot coffee, watching outside the window, snow falling from the sky covering the tree completely and the ground. Its been five years since Ivan had died and his memory, his touch, his soft and passionate kisses still fresh as ever. After burying him under the ground forever, his Aunt, Uncle and cousins stayed with us for some days along with my family. One day I was sitting in Ivan's room, just laying on his bed not feeling well, inhaling his scent from the his shirt that I was wearing, when Ivan's cousin also his beta, Oliver came in.
"May I come in?" He asked, his grey eyes boring into mine.
I nodded and he came inside, leaving the door open and came to sit at the end of his bed.
"I have to talk to you about something important." He said, looking down at hi
