Iris
I CLEARLY REMEMBERED that Lucas was the one who carried me from the garden towards my bedroom last night. I found comfort in his arms while he carried me to the point that I tucked him with me even after he laid me on the bed. All my anger towards him suddenly disappeared, all that I think was the fact that he was with me. That he was finally with me in the bed and I don’t want to let him go.
Now that I woke up from last night, I was relieved that he wasn’t with me. That it was all just a dream because what am I going to do if I wake up that all of those were real?
I sat on the bed as I massaged my temple. At least I don’t have a hangover…
As soon as I stood up from the bed, a knock interrupted me. Thinking that it was just a maidservant or Van who’s just going to wake me up, I a
