I don’t want to pull away. I have no will to do so anymore as his arms are wrapped around me, his warmth and scent envelop me and all my thoughts are completely melted away and replaced by a serene peace I haven’t felt in many years. His hand brushed over my back over and over again, while the other one strokes my head and hair and his chin rests on it as well, as we simply stand in each other's arms for a while longer. It felt right, It felt like home… Even the disgusting smoke from the cigars, it was all him. And I was finding myself growing fond of him. Of everything he was, despite knowing better. Despite knowing that people like him are not the right ones. Never. They bring trouble and chaos in ones life and-
A knock on the door seems to bring me back to reality. I feel Seth tense ag
