Daisy’s pov
After the meal we shared together, I and Suzy retired back to our room. She doesn’t seem to be extremely happy and I could guess why she wasn’t.
“Is it about Armstrong?” I asked out if the blue.”
“You should know right.” She responded, her voice barely above a whisper.
“Do you love him?” I questioned, looking frantically into her eyes.
“Y-es but…” She stuttered.
“Go with your heart babe, don’t take other man for Logan. He might be a perfect male.” I said, patting her back gently.
I watched her eyes get shut, she was fast asleep.
Tucking her gently into the duvet, I slept close to her.
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It was a beautiful morning as the chirping sound of the birds awakened me. As usual, I have the same nightmare again. I saw a blood drenched battle floor, this time around it
