Eventually, the cold became too much for you, and you let me drive you home. I made tea for you to warm you up. You stopped shaking after half an hour of being barricaded by blankets. I kept my distance from you but also managed to observe your well-being silently.
After a few more sips of your drink, you laid in bed staring blankly up at the ceiling.
"There's nowhere to go to, Gem. No escape from me. Wherever you go, I'll find you and catch you." I paused for a moment before whispering, "Sweet dreams, Gem," You didn't acknowledge me. You only drifted off to sleep.
YOU ARE READING
A Letter To My Love: A Stolen Novel
Hayran KurguThis is Ty's point of view of the events that happened in stolen. The original book is in Gemma's POV. You don't need to read the original to read this fan fiction, but the original by Lucy Christopher is fantastic and I highly recommend it.
