BRIE'S POV
A force of attraction, it tasted sweet, like I was being called by the warmest yet coziest voice I had ever heard. My heart warmed, and my whole body danced as I felt a touch on my body.
I wanted them to burn their prints on my body. I wanted them to lie with me forever. The sensation was strange, becoming foreign, welcoming yet threatening, safe yet dangerous.
With a puff of breathing, the homely feeling left my body, and I felt empty again. My whole body felt abandoned. I felt sad and empty.
My heart beat decreased, as I had lost something foreign. I couldn't lay my hands on what I was feeling. I needed to wake up, I needed to know what I had to know what I had lost.
It felt too precious to let go. I tried my best to open my eyes, but it seemed impossible. My who
