Thais Pov
It’s funny how time works. When we’re doing something amazing, something fun, all we can do is stand there and wish it would stand still, to never change, to never fade away. My time with Jareth, all I wanted was a little more time. Time to be wrapped in his arms, without a single care except whether or not the rain outside the tent would be strong enough to blow through the small cracks in the tent. I wanted to go back to that time, the time when I could roll over and stare into his sleeping face, the innocent look he gave off as he rumbled steadily from his throat when he slept. Then he’d open his beautiful ocean blue eyes, and he’d smile at me. I’d give anything to see that smile again.
There was a drip-drip drop sound coming from somewhere to the right of us as we crawled
