Chapter 36 Her Eyes

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BEING her in my arms again, feeling her warm body against me, smelling her scents, listening to our heartbeats was still a dream to me—it felt like I was floating above the clouds. The feeling of satisfaction—the completeness was overwhelming, and I could definitely live this kind of life forever.

There was no such thing as perfect, but this was the meaning of perfect for me—to be with Arella. Where ever Dad was right now, I knew he would be proud of me because...