*Ella POV*
As I lay dying, I feel happy, I am with Theo in my last moments and I get to accompany him, no matter what we face next.
My mind is clear and full of images of the love he has shown me, the life he would have given me.
The touches, the kisses, his warm embrace, his face, his body, the mind blowing s*x.
Even though our entire relationship has been thwart with danger, to the point that less than a week after marking each other we both die, I have enjoyed it. It sound ridiculous, but it is true.
I collapse on Theo’s body, tearing ones own heart out it harder than I assumed, there is nothing fast about the process at all especially trying to guide a cold clammy hand through the process, but I want him to be part of it, whether it is my life or death, it is all related to him n
