Vincent
I watch her for a while longer, seeing her sleep peacefully in my arms. I'm not sure how it makes me feel, but I decide to leave; tomorrow I have to get up early to go to the office.
I go up to my room, take a bath, and lie down. I don't know what I'm doing; I must stop, or someone might get hurt.
She is so innocent, and I can't give my heart to anyone. I'm broken inside, yet knowing she's waiting for me every night motivates me to come home.
I find myself smiling unconsciously; something inside me says that everything feels right when I'm near her. I'm thinking about what step I will take from now on.
I couldn't manage to sleep much last night. The alarm goes off, and I get up quickly, take a shower, and get ready with one of my many black custom-made suits with a shirt of
