Elena Carter

Amanda

She loved me. I know it. She really did. I mean, it’s kind of hard for me to think so now, but I remember it all. That first night together. The warmth of her embrace. Her breath on the back of my neck. I had felt so cold and lonely before, but with her… it just felt like home. Everything about her felt like home. The soothing sound of her voice. Her smell. Her touch.