He was like a breath of fresh air. After so much back and forth and a love that seemed strongly like an addiction to pain, he felt light. He treated her like a princess, filled her world with thoughtful words and listened to her every wish. He filled her up with so much light. She thought it can’t be right, the love she had dreamed of her whole life coming true? How could she be so lucky?
He was a sobering reality for her. One that spoke truths about her before even she discovered them. How is it possible to have found someone who knows me better than I seemingly know myself? Time and time again he was right, only she would learn it later. And the last time, she learned it too late.
