My vision is blurred as I rub my eyes. I bright green light reflects in the mirror. Hair as white as snow dances with the soft breeze going through the room. I run my fingers through it and along my ears. Pink petals were flying so slowly in the air. They almost sparkled. As one landed on my forehead, I realized I wasn’t sure of where I was.
I sat up, holding a blanket to my chest and moved towards the balcony. What I saw then was very hard to see with the sun shining so bright, but I saw a golden field with blossoms blooming everywhere. suddenly someone grabs me by the waist and pulls me back. Startled, I started to push away. They gab me by the arms and throw me back onto the bed. It was an elvish man.He had light blonde hair, not too muscular. He told me not to move. I was confused until I saw the trail of blood leading up to my bed.
I blushed and turned away from him. I could never look at him the same again as he was probably the one who removed my armor. He also told me that I’ll be here awhile for him to be able to heal my wounds quicker. I plopped onto my right side so that my back was facing him. And I closed my eyes once more while he heals me.
I miss her sometimes, all the events we went through together. I’m sure to her, I’m real in a way. Another part of herself. Someone she wishes she could be.