Jefferson woke up with a start as he was sweating. Sweat covered his whole being and he was breathing heavily.
Subconsciously he touched his heart to feel if it was still beating.
What the hell was happening? What the hell was the dream he had just now?
The dream felt so real. What was the dream implying? What was the moon goddess trying to show him?
He didn't understand.
After some minutes his breathing became stabilized and he looked at DeLorna sleeping beside him.
Sighing he used his hands to stroke her hair which was scattered across her face.
A smile spread across his face as he used his hands to stroke her face.
She was the most beautiful person he had ever laid his eyes on and she would continue to be the most beautiful as long as he lived.
He loved her with all his heart.
