•Dahlia•
I couldn’t remember how but I was no longer outside at the renovated garden, I was now in the confines of my room. Maybe Hayden carried me all the way here, I wasn’t sure.
What I was sure of was the fact that I didn’t want to part from him. As he laid me inside the tub of the bathroom and turned on the cold water, he attempted to walk out of the bathroom but I grabbed onto his arm and pulled him down with me.
The little water that had filled up the tub splashed on Hayden’s face and legs. The brown curls shading his forehead became damp as well as his long lashes. It was so beautiful.
I wanted to reach for it.
So I hooked my hand around Hayden’s neck and pulled his head closer to my face.
“Dahlia, the cold water will calm you down, just be—”
“It’s not the water I want, it’s
