Eva
We went inside and sat on the couch by the fireplace, and decided to enjoy a nice brandy. The more that I am around Vincent, the more I can see myself in him, and more importantly, with him. How can just a few hours seem as if we have spent decades together? “This is fairly good. I don't usually drink brandy, if I drink at all,” I say, to curb my wandering mind.
He sighs as he takes a sip, “Thought it might relax you a bit after what happened in the woods.” The woods…yeah, the woods. He probably thinks that I'm still confused by what abilities we explored, but that's not what has me nervous. It does a bit, but what terrifies me is how quickly things are progressing. I am not sure if I can fight this bond, and honestly, I'm not sure that I want to. But I can't just give in to what my
