Kaya
The pieces of the broken cup clatter on the floor and fly in all possible directions. But I don’t have time to think about any of this.
He is here.
I rush towards the door and open it widely. Theodor is standing at the doorway. The snow is falling heavily and he is dressed entirely in black. His figure is more outstanding on the white background. It’s dark and only the street lamp is throwing its golden light at us, the falling crystals glinting under the light.
His hair is wet, falling over his eyes and he is more beautiful than ever.
“I… What are you doing here?”
I say, despite my hammering heart. Theodor doesn’t say anything.
He leans towards me and kisses me.
***
Skylar
“Would you like more wine, Miss?”
“Yes, thank you. “
My father makes a face at me.
“No, wait.
