Next morning
Emma
It's warm, And soothing. I didn't remember last night properly but I remember him. He was close to me. Stroking my head. And let me sleep in his arms. This must be a dream, a sweet one, but I enjoyed every moment of it. I used to have nightmares after the kidnap but this time, I saw him. Edwin.
He was sitting on the chair. I told him to not leave and he didn't. I hugged him and he hugged me back. It felt so good, so right. He was so different with me. His eyes were not cold, his face was not emotionless. I saw care and love in them.
Wait! what! did I say, love?
I woke up suddenly. It's morning. Sunlight was illuminating the room. I sit on my bed. My head still hurt a little, but better than yesterday. I only remember that I had a headache, so I rest for some time bu
