There he stood looking at me with his blue eyes, the most beautiful eyes I had ever seen.
They were filled with sorrow and regret, it was like he was constantly asking why I left him to fight this battle all alone.
How could I explain that I didn't abandon or leave anyone to fight all alone even if it seems that is all I did?
I woke up and sweat all over.
"Señorita, why are you so restless? Dreaming about him again?" L asked.
She was with wine, she has been drinking too much lately, and I think it is becoming disturbing.
"You know I love it when you call me Señorita and I wish I could pretend I don't like it," I said and laughed.
She handed me a glass of wine and I drank, my alcohol tolerance had improved a bit, and it seemed the best way to improve it is by steady drinking!
"Are you sure about this?" L asked me.
"We are starting over again L, this time we wipe all the pains away, we can't get it wrong this time, trust me on this," I said.
She nodded her head and said, "we'll get back