I can picture it now: our home, walls decorated with various art, music, clutter; not quite neat, not quite messy, but in tasteful disarray. But mostly, I picture our love; endless and forever lasting.
It’s hard to believe that I’ve found someone like you; someone who has saved me and changed me into a better person, a more lively one. This won’t be enough to thank you for everything you’ve given me, and there won’t be anything I can do in the future to make you see how perfect you are. And yes when I say perfect I mean perfect in every single way, including your flaws.
“She said: You will not find love where you wish or where you hope. No demigod shall heal your heart. I—I have struggled with that for…”
“Reyna, I don’t know what she meant, but I do know this: you are an incredible person. There is someone out there for you. Maybe it’s not a demigod. Maybe it’s a mortal. Or… or I don’t know. But when it’s meant to happen, it will.”