#Chapter170
I fell down crying silently in anguish praying she doesn't disappear from my memory. That I don't also lose her when I close my eyes, I want to escape it all and my heart feels like it's lifeforce is being squeezed out in the most gruesome manner.
/"How many times did I have to tell you not to vent your emotions on the properties you psycho?/" My head snaps up. The voice too real to be a figment of my emotions.
Rushing to the bed picking her hands up. /"Flower?/" Her lashes flutters, she blinks, once, twice, excitedly I wait till those big brown orbs stares back at me.
She hiss eyeing me. /"Fucking psycho./" Hearing that made me burst out laughing crushing her in a bone hug and kissing all over her face. Yes, yes, I am her fucking psycho. Me.
/"Hea..../" I pull away seeing she's trying to say I'm heavyweight. She smiles at me about to say something but it chokes.
