Jett
I had never slept so comfortable and at peace, but I soon realized that having Nova in my arms was everything. When I woke up in the morning I was laying on my back, but she was still there. She was draped across my chest with my arms still around her back, and my other hand holding hers. Her eyes were closed, and I kept looking at her, so peaceful and perfect. I knew she wasn’t asleep, she was probably just laying there. I couldn’t imagine what it must be like to stay awake forever. What did she do with most of her time? I thought about when she told me about her hobbies. I imagined her in her castle library reading books all day. She must look really cute when she’s reading, deep in thought with her eyebrows scrunched up.
I wanted to see her eyes open, looking at me; gazing at me
