eleven (fleur's pov)

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My heart was pounding and thumping so fast. I knew Elijah was being released today. I loved him. I loved him, missed him, needed him, and craved him so much. He was my rock. He's been the love of my life ever since I met him, ever since I went running up to his doorstep he's been the only thing on my mind. There were no words to describe the love I felt for him. All I wanted to do was feel his love and his warmth.
Elijah. There he was. Right in front of me. My heart stopped.
I hugged him but he didn't hug back. He had a feeling and a sense that wasn't right.
Was it because I wasn't the same Fleur he knew?
Was he a different Elijah?

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