HAZEL
“Sasha”
“Hello, mate. Did you miss me?” she asked, a satisfied smirk on her lips as she took in my shocked expression.
”How the…? What are you doing here?” I asked, fumbling with my words.
“I should be asking you what you are doing here” she retorts.
“I - I - i”
'I live here' those were the only correct words to answer her question but I couldn't get the words out of my lips as I continued to stare at her dumbly. I wasn't expecting to see her so soon or even hold a conversation with her. Despite the fact that I'd quite literally been aching to meet her, now that she was here in front of me, it still felt surreal, I couldn't find the right words or even start asking the long stream of questions I've wanted answers to.
I wanted to ask why she'd marked me and how to get rid of t
