Chapter 73 A Part Of Me

• History is really just... a mirage to me now. Something to be fond of. Something I have forgotten about. Because with every minute I spend with Florian, a part of my life is altered forever. A part of my life is completely lost and replaced with a chip of the woman I become in his arms.
• Now we are here, kissing in the rain, the water running down our bodies, the heat in our tongues, the vulnerability peeking in.
• Of course, I knew there was something more, but I was slowly starting to not care. I was slowly starting to only be able to look at this man in front of me.