Kristina's POV
Few days later.
And I am finally where I wanted to be since the last 5yrs.
With Nathan, in his heart, in his arms, in his-our house.
I just got discharged today, and I feel alive already. Things, just being with Nathan, can do to me.
We are standing on the entrance of the house with our fingers tightly clasped together.
I am about to move forward when Nathan tugs at my hand and stops me.
I look at him confused.
Why is he stopping me?
"What-" I am about to ask him when he closes my eyes with a. handkerchief.
"Schuh. Don’t make a sound" he whispers in my ears making tingles run throughout the body.
Things he can do to me. Without even trying to.
I feel him clasps his fingers with mine again and his lips kissing my forehead.
I can't help but feel awed. I misse
