Valens POV:
Its been a week since I saw her in the garden, I'm losing my mind.
I miss her deeply, and I never expected myself to feel this way for a person ever before. Yet here I am, craving her. But in the simplest ways, I crave her sitting on the couch with a book in her hand and furrowed brows, I crave her sitting in the grass and talking about how she used to roll in the fields to bother Moira. I crave her voice, her laughter and that smile.
I had to see her again, this time, really see her, I'll read to her.
Taking a book off the shelf, I grabbed Dracula, knowing she hadn't finished the last two chapters yet.
Heading out the room, I made my way to hers and the guards stood firmly, "I'd like to read to Jane." I said knowing they'll be idiots to tell me no.
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