MILA I stayed in the hospital for two more days. Every day, they tested my heart and my blood and checked the stitches on my stomach wound. It would apparently leave a nasty scar, but would fully heal in about a month. But between me and Felix… things were tense, to say the least. It was incre
MILA:Felix did not protest the entire time I packed up my belongings to leave.Felix did not protest while I booked my plane ticket.Felix did not protest when I slipped into a taxi in the dead of night, even though I saw him watching me from his bedroom window.I wanted him to say something. I wan
I bit back a snarky comment about Nadine’s typical selfish behavior and fought the urge to roll my eyes.“The attic is fine,” I managed.“Well, come on in,” my mother said, stepping aside so that I could make my way through the doorway. “Your father and sister are in the kitchen. I’m sure they will
FELIXIt had only been three days since Mila left, but each second felt like an eternity.If the sun rose and set, I didn’t notice. All I could focus on was the empty side of the bed and the quiet that filled my apartment. Mrs. Raven and Joseph both tried to distract me from Mila’s absence, but noth
FELIXI decided that if I was going to America, I had to do it right.There was a diplomatic conference happening in a few days near the nation’s capital, and I had been planning to attend even prior to meeting Mila. Several small countries were meeting with legislators from the American Congress to
MILAI had only been at my parents’ house for a week and I already wanted to leave.I was responsible for all of the cleaning, yardwork, grocery shopping, and general errands, while Nadine insisted on ordering food every night instead of letting me cook. I was constantly sore, sweaty, and tired, and
MILAI spent the rest of the day in bed.As I fell in and out of sleep, all I could see was Felix’s face the last time I saw him. The haunted eyes. The deep frown. The heartbroken slump of his shoulders.And although he was now only a few miles away, he felt farther away than ever.Towards the end o
MILAFor a moment, I could not move or speak. It was all of my dreams and nightmares coming true at once.His face–that face that had haunted my every thought for the last week and a half–was now only a few feet away. I could reach out and touch him if I wanted.I had spent so long convincing myself