Chapter 7 - Discovering love

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"And the thai/british girl came back happily to her room. She was going to sleep with her beloved girl."

Whe Becky came back to her room, she saw one of the most beautiful and tenderness scenes she had ever seen in her life: Freen fast asleep, cuddled with her pillow.  The lawyer got stucked at the door, just appreciating that vision of angels.

💭 God, how did that happened? I thought dreams never come true, as I've always dreamed with a great love despite I have never believed that. This is crazy, I know. It's an ambiguity, I also know, to say the least, right? I think deep down, I always hopped to find you, even though I know it was you I was waiting for...

Suddenly, Rebecca's thoughts were interrupted by freen, who started talking despite being fast asleep:

"Oh Becky, you smell so good!! I love your smell and not only your smell, I love you, princess! Stay with me, my love?"

The greenish brown-eyed girl opened a huge smile and couldn't help but run to that woman, who despite having already suffered so much, having gone to hell, was capable of love. Becky covered Freen, lay down next to her and kissing her beautiful face said:

"Oh my love, I'm here. And I will stay forever by your side, angel! I will protect and love you every single day from now on, baby. Good night, my love! I love you too, teerak (darling)." And hugging that beautiful and perfect woman, being the biggest part of the shell, Becky fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, the lawyer woke up first. So, she allowed herself to stay there, staring at that angelic face, which had become so necessary for her existence.

"What are you doing to me, princess? I hope you know just how special you are to me. I hope you know that there is no one else who brightens my days like you do. I hope you know how much happiness you bring me. Is this crazy? I don't know, but to be honest, I don't think so. I hope you know what a beautiful heart you truly have, baby. I didn't even believe in love until you showed up, and now, look at me, I'm completely in love with you! I hope what you said tonight in your sleep is also true..." Rebecca was caressing Freen's face while she said all that, taking advantage of the other woman was fast asleep. At least that was what the attorney thought.
"Princess, you're so beautiful sleeping. I'm going to prepare a breakfast for us, my love. I'm sorry for having to wake you up, baby girl, but we need to be quick with the Green card process, so that I can apply for the rest and get you rid of this son of a bitch, my little angel. Take some more rest, my love, I'll be right back." And kissing the foreign relations professional's face (really close to her mouth), the greenish brown-eyed girl went to the kitchen to prepare the breakfast. 

Freen was still waking up, so she was unsure if what she heard was just a dream or if it really happened...

💭 Wait. Did she really said that she's in love with me? Oh my God, if this is a dream, I don't want to wake up never more. Please, let me keep dreaming! But she said a lot of beautiful things. Impossible. I couldn't have dreamed of this wealth of details... her soft touch on my face, the pleasant affection - that warmed not only my skin but also my heart... I couldn't have dreamed with so much details like that. Am I going crazy?

In the kitchen, Rebecca picked up everything she saw in front of her, arranging everything on a tray. She wanted Freen to feel like the center of attention, a true princess.  The princess of her heart.

💭 Mmm, there is something missing here... but what is it. There's already coffee,  chocolate, fresh orangeb juice, omelet, waffles. Fruits, yogurt, bread, cold cuts... what is still missing? Oh, I know what it is...

After quickly going to the garden and  picking the most beautiful red rose from the tree, the lawyer returned to the room smiling huge. But when she opened the door, her smile faded away. She saw that Freen was sitting on the bed, crying. Immediately the younger girl placed the tray on the bedside table and ran to Freen's side, kneeling at her and holding both of her hands.

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