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Chapter 21

               ༺𝕃𝕠𝕟𝕘 𝕖𝕟𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙༻

Three agonizing years have passed, each one stretching out like an eternity, filled with the weight of longing and the sharp pangs of separation. The wait has gnawed at me, a relentless ache in my chest, especially when it comes to my precious little girl. Every day without her has been a reminder of what I’ve lost, a constant reminder of the bond that was severed. But this time, patience was a necessity, a virtue I had to cultivate in the face of overwhelming desire.

I’m no longer that naive 15-year-old boy, armed only with love and dreams of a future that felt so close yet so far away. I’ve grown, matured in ways I never thought possible, and I’ve learned that love alone isn’t enough to build a life. My plans are meticulously laid out, each detail carefully considered, every step calculated to ensure that when the moment comes, I will be ready.

This house, our home, stands as a testament to my determination. It’s not just a structure; it’s a fortress, a haven where we can finally be together, away from prying eyes and judgmental whispers. I couldn’t just snatch her away and expect us to wander the streets, lost and vulnerable. Absolutely not. My sweet Amy deserves nothing less than a life of comfort, a life where she can thrive and feel safe.

I’ve gathered funds, taken what I needed, and made it all work. Every penny saved, every sacrifice made, has led me to this moment. A flawless home, designed with her in mind, a place where she can feel the warmth of love enveloping her like a soft blanket. Secluded, far from those who would dare to take her from me again, this house is a sanctuary where we can rebuild our lives together.

I’ve never been fond of the woods, they always seemed too loud and cold, filled with the shadows of the trees and sounds of the wind and animals. But that changed when I found this place, nestled among the trees, a hidden gem that felt like it was waiting just for us. Amy will be too frightened to venture into the woods alone, and that’s okay. She’ll need me to protect her, to guide her through the darkness and into the light. It’s ideal, a perfect setting for our new beginning.

Her room is a dream, filled with everything she adored back then and now. I’ve poured my heart into creating a space that reflects her spirit, her passions, and her dreams. Just because she’s been with Angelina for so long does not mean that my little girl changed.

I know what she wants.
And I get what she wants.

And I've waited long enough