Her POV

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I woke up to find flowers on my bedside table. I asked who left them there, but the doctors frowned and said there wasn't anything there.

I miss him.

I know it's silly, but I've never felt so close to anyone, even if it was after a glance.

So I'll imagine the flowers were from Grim. I wonder if he's out there somewhere and if he remembers me. He probably spares a lot of people from death, but still.

I'll see him again, I'm sure I will.

Grim and I (Edited)Wo Geschichten leben. Entdecke jetzt