My Shadow Mate
My voice is low and gentle, not wanting to burst the bubble we’ve put ourselves in at the moment.
“Heaven.” He sighs, “It was surreal spending time with her like that. My life was in constant chaos, so those hours we spent lying down on the grass and staring up into the sky were like heaven to me. She was so pure and good, like an angel. I don’t know what heaven looks or feels like, but if I had to guess, I’d say those moments with her were it.”
I don’t think he’s ever talked about Helena in this way before, or even with such emotion.
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