Amelia’s POV
I don’t know why finding out I would have a long life was so terrifying to me. I mean that is what most people hope and pray for, something we wish for our friends and family to have. Here I am blessed with it naturally and it feels heavy and unnatural.
I hate how I keep getting so overwhelmed, so in my head, overthinking as always. I am spoiling everyone’s good time with my moods. I’ve got to shake this off somehow. I lean into Matteo, taking his comfort, trying to absorb as much as I possibly can. I don’t want this feeling of his embrace to end.
He kisses my temple while rubbing my back, “I’m here Love, always,” his voice and words fall over me like a warm blanket, promising security and comfort.
I look up to him, “I don’t know what is wrong with me, I shoul
