Intense Emotions

(Dion's POV)

She is not okay, and she is definitely not fine. Something is very wrong. Something must have happened, or else she would never act this way. 

It still feels surreal that she is in front of me. Yesterday, when Zen told me she had awakened, I remember marching toward the portal when Zen stopped me, reminding me of my restrictions. This damn curse!

I was so overwhelmed that I could not sleep the whole night. Why was I so bothered by her? Well, if you would have asked me a year ago. I would have answered I don't know. But do I know now?

Yes, I know. I am bothered by her. I am bothered by her sarcasm, bothered by her cheekiness, bothered by her discourtesy, by her virtue, her scowl when I tease her, by the way she calls me, by her smile, her eyes, her existence, her everything.