35º Chapter

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I looked at the ring on my hand, the big "K" in it making me smile, he was still the one that keeps me protected from the sun even after all this time. It's been almost 3 years since the day I've died. A couple of things had changed since that day. I didn't go to college at all, I decided to stay here in Mystic Falls and with the money that my parents left me I opened my little coffee shop. People love to go there. Besides serving coffee I also have a small space with books, nobody is allowed to buy them, but they can read them while they drink their coffee. These books were in the giant library in the old Mikaelson mansion, most of them belonged to Elijah...

I never heard from them again, all of the numbers that I used to have are out of service, but that didn't stop me from calling Rebekah's old phone everyday like I promised. I told her about my day, about my life and about my business.

Everynight, when I walk into their house, which is mine now, I always feel empty inside. It was hard enough to know that I'm never going to see Kol again. But it was even harder to not know if my family is ok.

When I'm laying on Kol's old bed I grab one of his old diaries and I just read through the night. That is the time of the day that is harder for me to go through because it's when I miss him the most, I cry for him, for our baby... I just lay there with the open jornal in front of me and I cry wishing that I could have met him in another time of his life, like the '20. Kol seems to be so happy in that time, besides the murdering and witch hunt... he seems to be himself at this time.

Usually when I look at the clock again it's almost time to open the coffee again, so that's exactly what i do. I get up, I get dressed and then I pretend that I'm not dead inside.

Today, just like any other day, the coffee was crowded, happy faces all around looking at me and my employees waiting for us to serve them wherever they wanted. It was almost mid-day when we ran out of coffee so I took my uniform out and I told them I was going to the store real quick.

I got out the door and I turned the first corner only to have my neck grabbed and my body pressed to the wall of the coffee shop. I closed my eyes for a couple of seconds because of the pain that I felt in the back of my head but in the moment that I opened them my heart skipped a beat due to the happiness. After almost 3 years, my eyes saw something that made them light up with joy.

"Katherine?" - The British accent that I missed so much was heard.

"What? Bekah, it's me." - I said with a smile.

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