Laura
“To the grave.” That’s what Stephen told me. He wants to be with me to the grave.
This excites me but scares me at the same time. I have never felt this instant attraction before. Everything with Stephen feels like I’m in some fairytale, and I’m due to wake up any minute.
I relaxed against him as he wrapped his arms around me, repeating those words in my head: to the grave.
“Are you alright?” Stephen asked.
I nodded, not trusting my own voice right now. I didn’t want Stephen to hear that I was actually an emotional mess.
“Liar,” Stephen whispered.
I turned to look up at him.
“What?” I asked.
“You’re lying. You’re not alright. Talk to me, Laura,” he said.
I sighed. “I just have a lot of emotion right now.”
Stephen nodded and went over to the bed, sitting down. “I can see th
