He is my tormentor; he is my protector.
He is my suffering; he is my solace.
He is my abductor; he is my lover.
He is my end; he is my beginning.

A Sunflower to the Sun.
A Moth to a flame.
An addict to a drug.
I was his nothing but he is my everything.

Touching the Heart of Ace

Wherever I went I could figuratively see him and only him. 


The tea and cake I bought from the bakery other day was surprisingly payed beforehand. 


The grocery shopping bag had a teddy bear with his insignia, which sure as hell I did not pick up or pay at the counter. 


Then there were flowers, lots and lots of flowers and chocolates. 


I did not know what I was feeling. At least there was no incidents at the college, so far. Or he had not tried to come in front of me; I am grateful for that. 


Well, there was a baby succulent on my desk top in a smiley-face-pot. It was adorable even with his logo. 


Jason was wondering why he was hiding, but so was I. This kind of cat and mouse play was not his style. 


Stop assuming that you know this guy, Ace! 


I was just, just... what? I did not know anymore. It was good he had not come to meet me. 


I had no idea how to handle him in front of me. 


CHAPTER 16