[ Anna's PoV ]
The sky overhead was the darkest shade of blue it had been in a while when we sat under the stars, looking out at the city in front of us. The night was cold and I ended up covering myself in two blankets to be able to sit outside in the balcony of the apartment at Eiffel Tower. And then there was Zach. He sat beside me with his shirt's sleeve rolled over up till his elbow, sitting with a glass of rum in his right and his left hand alternating between being on my thigh and interlocked in his hands on my last night with him.
"I never got to asking you something...." I turned towards him, biting my lower lip to suppress the yawn wanting to break out on my lips. It had been my idea not to sleep all night, perhaps in desperation to have every minute of my last night spent sole
