*Mello pov*
Who is this girl I dream of? I awake every morning clutching my rosary beads, a vision of this girl still in my mind. I never knew a girl like her, my mind is just messing with me.
There's no other explanation.
I turn and cuddle Matt, the true love of my life. He's still sleeping and I haven't told him, I'll never tell him that I dream of someone else.
It's just a dream... So why do I sound like I'm trying to convince myself?
YOU ARE READING
Time After Time
FanfictionI've been reading some time loop/time travel manga recently, so I decided to try a Death Note, MelloxReader thing. (I'm so predicable) More info in prologue.
