Sevika was a busy woman. You both knew this, you wouldn’t spend as much time together as you’d like to. But she wasn’t always gone, there were sometimes where the two of you would be able to be together.

Like now. You laid across from her on your bed, in the apartment you owned. She was only a few inches apart from you, but she seemed so far away. The light from the moon just barely illuminated the room, enough to see her face. God, how could you get so lucky?

She stared at you with beady eyes, as if trying to engrave the moment in her brain. She slowly leaned over, brushing your hair behind your ear.

“I love you.” She whispered quietly, just loud enough for you to hear.