KATE
By the next morning, after Marco had stumbled into our sanctuary, Aemma and I had mended all fences.
The tension between us had gradually faded, leaving behind a sense of contentment that I had always had for so long and so taken for granted.
Aemma had separated our bodies today too at my request.
I guess I liked the fact that I could see and talk to her directly, instead of having to hear her out in my head so much so, that I didn’t mind being a ghost.
At least this time, I was a ghost in clothes.
The sun was quickly rising in the sky, but the shade from the trees provided a coolness that protected us from its sharp rays, making me sigh in absolute contentment.
I shot Aemma a look, eyeing her hooded, drowsy red eyes.
“You’ve been quiet for a while, Aemma… are you still n
