*~*Sereia's POV*~*
Life was getting back to normal now. Well, sort of. My previous version of normal didn't have a boyfriend, let alone a mate that I wanted to spend every day with. It was strange, but it was also a good feeling. I loved what was happening with me though, between me and Reagan.
Life was good, and for me, at least, it was more than that. It was like a dream come true or something. That might sound a little dramatic and mushy, but it was true. And I was not the lovey dovey cutesy type of person. I preferred things to be more fun and exciting than fluffy and cute.
I was thankful that fate had known that. Whoever or whatever it was that decided on the one person I was meant to be with, they had made a good choice. Reagan was extremely understanding and open minded. He always surprised me with what it was that he said and did, but in a good way.
