“Astor?”, I whisper and he smiles sadly but doesn’t say anything.
“W.. w.. what are you doing here? H… How did you get here?”, I whisper yell but still, he doesn’t say anything.
“Astor?”, I say louder. “Why aren’t you saying anything? Is something wrong?”. He moves closer and places his palm against my cheek and I lean into it. “Please say something, I’m confused”.
He leans closer and places his mouth on mine, his lips ice cold against mine so is his palm. He lifts me up from the floor and cradles me to his chest, his lips not leaving mine; his arm wrapped around my waist. I lift up my hands and wrap them around his neck, deepening the kiss. He moves to the other side of the room and leans me against the wall. He lifts my legs and wraps then around his waist. He moves closer settling be
