ANNE

my life

As I slept,I drifted peacefully.
I dared not to open my eyes,fearing that I'll lose my sleep.
Andy was fast asleep next to me,our body temperatures were the exact opposite, he was cold whereas I was warm.
I slowly peeled my lids open,just to see
Andy letting out quiet gasps every now and then.
The ceiling turned into a pastel pink color, when I shifted closer to him.
I wonder why the sky was changing colors from time to time.
Maybe it depended on my mood,after all,this was my trance.
I decided to study his features,to find maybe some imperfections.
I ran a finger down his bronze hair, it was smooth. I felt like ruffling it,but I think that will disturb his sleep. I traced some lines down his forehead,then I stroked the delicate eyelids,which had dark circles under it. I decided to use my hand for cupping his cheek, he shifted a bit,giving me full access to study him.
I ran my hand across his cheek with caution, it felt like marble. Cold and smooth,it felt like I was studying a statue
I traced his flawless,plump lips,they parted on my touch,blowing cool air on my fingers.
I very cautiously, ran a hand through his hair,fearing that I'll mess it up.
But I didn't, he relaxed into the touch,titling his head and enjoying the moment.
Hey,Leah.
What was that?
As I titled my head,the sky became black,with fluorescent orange, green and red stripes illuminating it.
Her heartbeat is getting a bit stronger.
Who the hell,gave this guy the permission to talk about my health?
I shot up and ran towards the room which showed my condition in real life.
I swung the door open,all my rage dissolving when I saw it wasn't some stranger.
Bert, Robert Hudson Jr was there,sitting next to Leah, knees and elbows almost touching.
He didnt look better than her,lips swollen,eyes puffy and trying his best not to cry. He walked to my bed and planted a bittersweet kiss on my forehead.
I felt the warmth emitting from it,it felt familiar to that of Andy's. He wrapped one arm around Leah, who had fallen asleep.
"You know," he paused.
Andy came running next to me,eyes widened in shock and fear.
"I can't lose you like Andy,you're so much like him."
What?
I looked over to Andy,who had hidden his face in his knees.
What the hell did Bert mean by 'so much like him'?
And since when did he care about Andy,or me for that matter?
Why was Andy frightened?
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