Lovestruck ~Klaus Baudelaire x Reader~

~17~

Y/n's P.O.V.

Klaus sent me letters once a month for the next year. I could never answer them because they kept moving from guardian to guardian. But, one day, they stopped arriving. Thousands of scenarios flooded my head. The worst one was that he was dead. I never truly believed it.

It took me some time but I eventually managed to let him go. I had two or three boyfriend's but none of them could ever replace Klaus.

I'm 26 years old now. I attended college and finished last year. Aunt Justice found love and married a kind yet goofy man named Victor. I moved out 5 years ago. I now live in a studio ten minutes away. I attend a nearby university. I didn't have to worry about student loans, my parents had left me an important fortune. I never found my parents. They were gone and I had to accept it.

It was a dull Tuesday afternoon. I was studying on the couch, drinking coffee. At that moment, someone knocked on the door.

I opened it. I examined at the man for a second. I then looked into his eyes. They dazzled. I recognised them almost immediately. I dropped my plastic mug on the wooden floor.

Y/n: Klaus?