It has been three months since our wedding happened. We decided to live in the city once again. Rylan is needed at his office and Troy had forced him to work for the left loads of unfinished contracts when we went to the island.
Although he was busy, Rylan never made me feel lonely. He will come home, no matter how late, he will. We will eat together, talk about his day.
I love listening to how his day passed. As usual, everything is about their company and their goal to promote awareness for the changes that are happening on earth due to hazardous things people had been doing.
I don't have much to say to him. I spend all my time cleaning the house we live in and the shrine that he made for the black and white dragons.
The white dragon still lives inside him, but he treats it as if it
