I fall into Desmond’s arms, shaking and shocked. What was all that just now? Did a god just promise to us that we would lose each other no matter what?
It can’t be! It just can’t!
I lift up my face to look at him and have to admit that he probably doesn’t look any better than me. The colour has definitely left his face.
And that could only mean one thing – this is serious.
“Desmond,” my voice breaks as I say his name, turning onto some incomprehensible noise, and tears start falling from my eyes down my cheeks. The whole thing seems surreal as if it happens to someone else and not me.
Why does it have to be like this?! Why after everything we can’t just be together? This is not fair! It’s not…
“Freya!”, he pulls me into his warm embrace, not saying anything else and tha
