She needed to breathe, she needed air or she would pass out soon, she knew it, but she couldn't do it, her body had been paralyzed.
Ares got up from the couch and slowly approached her. The muse was still static at the door.
Daria give achievement to breathe when the god approached one of the candles and was able to detail it, after days and days of not seeing him, he did not even feel the tears fall from her eyes.
-Ares
-Were you expecting someone else, muse? - The god asked with a sideways smile.
She wanted to hold him, needed to touch him to know that it was him, but her body did not move. He looked at her sadly.
-Aren't you glad to see me?- He blurted out when he didn't hear a reply from the muse.
She managed to stretch her arm and touch him. She stroked his beard and her cheeks
