Amelia’s POV
I was confused. When I was in his arms, I inhaled his citrus and woody smell distinctly. It is the same fragrance that I got in the letters. Was that a coincidence, too? I couldn’t think anymore. My mind was more dazed, so I looked at the teacher and tried to concentrate on what she was teaching us instead.
After classes, Nicky dropped me home in her chauffeur-driven car and I was thankful that I didn’t need to take help from Caleb’s friends. Caleb was busy with practice and I didn’t even need him to drop me home. I wasn’t talking to him.
The moment I went up to my room, I locked my door and took out the envelope and letter. I inhaled its citrus and woody smell again. ‘Yes, it was the same.’
My Amelia,
I can’t live without you,
I can’t exist without you,
If I separate f
