That's not it. that's not the scent of her hair. that's not the warmth of her body. it felt wrong. every morning he would wake up with the smell of her hair. it was a lavender shampoo she used. this isn't lavender. he opened his eyes and instead of red hair, he saw black hair. he blinked and the reality that he was not in their bed came back. everything came back. he got used to waking up next to her. he told himself he should not think of it. but.
"what are you doing here??!!!" he sat up and looked at Evie who was wearing his shirt. when did she get here. he has not seen her since the day at hospital.
"good morning Dev!..!!"
"what are you doing here!" she sat up too.
"i came to visit you yesterday but you were asleep so i decided to stay here, you are still unwell right ...i came t
