Rosalie
It was so warm. I hadn’t felt warm like this in a long time. I continued to snuggle into the bed; the scent of pine and cedar invaded my nose as I inhaled deeply. No thoughts of my past, no nightmares, and no pain. All I felt was comfort, solace, and for the first time, warmth. There were so many nights when I felt cold. Once Derek had drastically changed from a foster father to a malicious monster, I thought I could love and hug in a warm embrace to a man of pure evil and coldness. This warmth I never want to let go of.
As much as I love this warmth, I wanted to know where it came from, or maybe I didn't. If I find out, would I run in fear, or would I continue my comfort and stay in the nest that I made for myself last night. Being the curious creature I always seemed to be, I
