I can't believe that just happened.
Annette was crying? Since when does that happen?
I had always thought that Annette was the strong one. She was the cagna here. Both Aaron and I have always hated her from the day he met her. Now I'm actually starting to...god I can't even say it...connect with her. I know I'm still supposed to be mad at him, but I have to tell Aaron about this.
As I walked to his room, which was probably where he was, I started to think. What if she was just playing me. I mean, that was definitely something she would do. But the way she acted last night. I don't think that was acting. It seemed pretty legit. Accidenti, now I feel bad. She was actually crying.
I show up at Aarons door and knock. Well, try to. I can't bring myself to. Knock. Just knock. Why aren't I knocking? I know I know how to knock. I force my hand towards to door, forcing myself to pound on the door so that he can hear me.
"Come in." I hear. That's not his voice. I don't think I've ever heard this voice before.
I open the door to a new sight.
A man that I have never seen before standing next to Aaron.
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A Cursed Gift
RomanceIs it a curse or a gift? It's been centuries, but no one is close to finding an answer. Ever since the beginning of time, a child is born with a number on their wrist, a number that changes day to day. The numbers count the days until you meet...
