I watch how she brushes his hair back like a mother would a child and at that moment, I can tell she truly does love her sons. It looks innocent like a doting mother would do. It suddenly makes me wish my mother would still be here. I feel saddened by the fact my mother would never again look at me the way Caroline gazes at Theo. But it does no good, he doesn’t even bat an eyelid.
I hear her sigh. “This is one of the things I hate about being a vampire, the rest is okay but once we become stuck like this, it’s always hard to come out of it. Consumed by one’s thoughts can sometimes be the worst sort of torture.” I hear her murmur, as her thumb brushes his cheek soothingly.
“May I ask how you became like this?” It’s something that I have wondered about because Theo doesn't like talking ab
