"I long for you my dearest.
I long for your voice.
I long for your touch.
for your words.
for your eyes.
for your warm lips against my own.
for your breath on my neck.
for your arms that hold me tight."
"but my dearest I'm here."
"but I still feel as empty."
| Claud held her right in her arms.
and Athena felt something other than emptiness.|
