If I could make one wish come true from my childhood, it would be for Zachariah Luckwood to fall in love with me again, to feel for me the way he used to when I was overwhelmed by my feelings for him as a child. To look at me as I saw no one else in this world but him, to care for me as I didn't care for anyone else but him, to stay close to me as I only wanted to cling to him as a child. I wished for him to come closer to me, to touch me, to kiss me, as he does now.
But those were just the wishes of a naive child who experienced love for the first time in her life, with someone who was closest to her at the time, the only one close to her because he didn't allow anyone else to approach her. As if he possessed me. These childhood desires took their time and passed in my heart. As I grew o
