Olivia’s POV
“ The time of death is 1.52 p.m.!” the doctor declared, confirming that the love of my life was no longer with me.
Is this a joke? Am I dreaming? Someone pinch me, please! Just wake me up from this nightmare!
I closed my eyes tightly while squeezing Gabriel’s hand, feeling his palm and long fingers. I always admired all his perfect features and body parts. Among them, his fingers were what I loved the best. All I wanted was to feel them wrap around my waist and pull me to his chest, as Gabriel assured me that everything was fine. I wanted to hear his voice say ‘Olivia, I am here for you, angel!’.
Gabriel, please talk to me. Tell me that we are both in the same bad dream.
Unfortunately, he didn’t respond to my pleas. I slowly opened my eyes, releasing the pool of warm
