*Camilla*
I feel reality pull at me, but I do not want to wake up. This dream is too good, better than any other I have ever had and the thought of leaving it literally makes me cry. My eyes flutter open and I quickly dry off the pesky tears.
Oh Camilla, how can a man only existing in your dreams affect you so much ? It is stupid, I do not need a knight in shiny armour to rescue me.
Looking at the cold empty bed beside me, it looks kinda ... messy, like someone actually slept there. I shake my head, wrapping my arms around my legs, pulling my knees to my chest and again I feel the tears.
“Is something wrong darling ?” I suddenly hear a warm voice ask, then the bed kinda dips.
I look up, seeing Adriano on the bed beside me, looking very much concerned, my heart doing a double take, t
