DAVIES POV:
I know my habit of watching my doll sleep is getting worse but if I don’t look at her then I don’t feel myself alive and breathing. She brings life to my body. She is light, my light.
I love her and that’s my final word. No one I say no one takes her from me. And if someone dares to come in my I will make him know the meaning of tasting hells fire.
I don’t know when I closed my eyes looking at my love. I woke up early in the morning and found myself in some heaven because I looked at my doll sleeping peacefully.
Starting a day from her look makes me do things one can’t even think of. I love her and she is mine. I went to her and fixed her duvet. I gave her a light peck on her cheek and left her.
I did my morning business as I have a busy day up ahead so I need to be ready
