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Melody #4

Another Side of The Dark

The sun had set with the colour of orange dimming the ways. From afar, the ravens sang their famous sign of dusk, making me a little bit shaken to be reminded about the dark. Nyctophobia, fear of the darkness, something that I really found troublesome but unavoidable at the same time. I'd been suffering the phobia since my childhood, and that was all because my kindergarten friends loved to share their creepy ghost stories every day.

Cursing under my breath, I walked slowly with my eyes shifting from left to right and right to left, scanning everything to make sure that nothing will endanger my life. The corridor was now getting really dark, with the fading light from the windows being the only hope left for me to walk on.

"Where's the switch to turn those lights on?"

I muttered while glancing upwards, to the useless bulbs hanging on the ceiling. Not that I had the nerve to grope along the walls to find that particular switch, though. I was too afraid to even move my fingers from their place now – my own shoulders.

The wind coasted from the slight opened window, sending me quivers to add to my horror. Tightening my grips to my shoulders, I let out weird sounds from my parted lips. I intended to sing in attempt of occupying my mind to other things beside the dark, but the rattled teeth of mine forbid me to produce proper melodies.

"Oh... Why do they have to charge me to finish the paperwork today..." I nearly cried while shaking my head.

Of course I knew, the fault was not on the deans... It was me who stubbornly challenged them for giving me an A+ for my project if I could deliver the result in a short time. And that reckless offer was replied with an order to finish it all today. Feeling a little too proud of myself and afraid of the embarrassment to refuse, I accepted the deal although I knew it would make me go home late.

"But I never thought this college would be this dark..." I paused for realizing that my statement was ridiculous. Of course it would be dark. It was dusk, and it will turn into night any second now.

"But at least they should turn the lights on!" answering my own thought, the voice I sent out was odd because of the mixture of the teeth-gritting sounds.

My line of sight was gradually vanishing because black had taken control all over the building by now. Swallowing, I fell down to the floor; certainly an effect of my supple legs. Forcing myself to glance around, I found everything to be black, and dark, and black, and dark, and...

"Oh no... I'm gonna die..."

I shook my head with extreme tremble, hugging my own knees and concealing my face in between them. In my mind, fearful creatures started to haunt me; my back could feel the terror of being grabbed by an unknown monster and being eaten without mercy.

As my tears started to roll down, my ears suddenly perked up. Energetic music was heard from somewhere in the building. Cocking my face up from my limbs, I could see the light of hope from the song. Even though in fact the dark was still as pitch as onyx, but at least, there was someone in this building. Someone to whom I could ask for help.

The urge for getting up and galloping with all my might was big. So big that my fruitless legs strangely could afford their job to bring me to the source of the sound very fast.

Panting, I pushed the door impatiently, causing a loud bang from the crash between the door and the wall. Startled, the one who played the music jumped from his seat and jerked his face to me, with his eyeballs almost falling from their sockets.

"Ousaki-senpai!" I burst out with my entire relieved sigh.

Ousaki winced, halted and huffed when he finally recognized me, his kouhai.

"Hi... What are you doing at this hour? And running around like that?" he smiled stunningly while his finger touched his glasses to fix its place on the bridge of his nose.

"Thanks God, there's light! And there's you in here!" I bounced onto his chest and pressed myself against his flesh, sensing the ease overwhelming my heart.

"Uhm, yes?" he stiffened suddenly when my breast made a sudden contact with his manly chest. His hands waved at his sides; still holding his violin and bow as if he lost at what he should do to me.

"Ah... sorry..." I quickly took my body back, blinking nervously at the thought that I was practically hugging an adult male. And for more information, it was not just an ordinary male, it was the man that I'd been adoring for a long time already. And that heated me up so bad.

"It's alright..." A little bit nervous, he touched the back of his neck with a hand which was still carrying the bow. "So... why were you running?"

I rubbed my own arms, uncomfortable with the question. I didn't know why, but I was afraid if I were to tell him the truth, he might laugh at me for having a pathetic phobia. But seeing his concerned gaze at my eyes, I couldn't help but lose my fear and turn to believe in him.

"I have.... Nyctophobia.... I'm scared of darkness, and I always feel like there are some kind of ghosts or monsters in the dark."

He stared at me for awhile, seemed like noticing my uneasiness. Chuckling, he ruffled my hair and sent me his kind smile – the one he always showed every time, and it perfectly made my mind at peace.

"Don't worry. How about I walk you home?" he tilted his head to the side, offering his generosity.

"Eh?" I was surprised for never ever expecting that the man of my dream would walk me home. Not until today. "But, Ousaki-senpai, you're practicing, right?"

He shook his head and walked to the table, placing his violin and bow to their places gently. "I'm done. I was just too drawn to the music that made me forget about the time. Besides, no one seems to be in this college except for us in this practice room...."

He hung his voice as he seemed to register his own words. We were all alone in this building, and we were together in this practice room. The term made him flush bright red and so did I.

"Ou...saki-senpai..." I called him with my stuttering words.

He stayed in silence for awhile, before facing me with his deep hazel eyes right through my light brown ones.

"Let's... go," he said nearly losing his cool.

"Ye-yes…" The tone of my voice was something I couldn't tell whether it was a relieved one, or perhaps a disappointed one.

He took his violin case and walked briefly to the door with his other hand getting ready to switch the lamp off. Gazing at his hand, goosebumps filled me up again. Sweat started to drop from my forehead as I abruptly ran to catch his back before he turned the light off. Unfortunately, my feet tripped on the carpet and brought me to stumble forward against his back. Shocked by the pressure, he twisted his figure to seize my falling body, but my panicking gropes to his shirt made him fall towards me, suppressing me to the floor.

"Aah…" I moaned, feeling the aches at my back and the weight on my front.

I opened my eyes tardily, and to my surprise, I caught his stunned face right in front of mine, very close that our noses were stroking each other lightly.

"Ousaki—"

His warm breath stopped my lips from uttering more words. His milk chocolate orbs pierced towards mine with desire, while one of his hands already encircled my waist for trying to save me from the bump. His board chest pressed tightly on top of my bosom and his stomach made an intimate contact with my belly, while his left leg placed itself between my parted ones.

"Ousaki-senpai... how... how about your violin...?"

In a second, I felt myself really stupid for mentioning about his violin right now. I was almost a hundred percent sure that he would hurriedly get up and check his violin, since the curvy instrument was much more precious to him than any other things. Thence, it would make me feel lonely for losing his warmth in this position.

"It's alright...."

My eyes widened upon hearing his whisper.

"But..?"

"It's alright, I managed to not let my violin smash the floor."

My eyes slid down to his other hand, and that made me understand what had happened. He was lifting his hand, and his violin case was now hanging in the air, just a little bit away from the floor.

"Ousaki-senpai! You must have hurt your hand for twisting your arm in that position!" I practically screamed, knowing that any injury in the hands and arms have the possibilities to endanger a violinist's career.

Ousaki put the case to the floor slowly, resting his arm for awhile, before rolling to the side to free me from his weight.

"I'm alright," he smiled as he sat and checked his own arm. He massaged it and huffed when his muscles and nerves didn't hurt in reaction.

Getting up from my position, I dragged my lower body to get close to him and bowed down my face to take a closer look at his hand. "Thank God... I'm really, really sorry, Ousaki-senpai..."

He shook his head and laughed lightly; as from my position his lips were exactly at my earlobe. It made me feel really hot since his breath and his ticklish laugh reverberated around my ear.

"You don't have to feel sorry. I'm the one who should apologize for wanting to turn off the light."

"Ousaki-senpai..." My eyes were completely locked to his perfectly flawless face, unblemished skin, big brown eyes and shooting red hair. He was incredibly too perfect for a human. He was one of the Gods, if I could describe him. Even his glasses and the way his dark orange-coloured shirt fell down along his body was unbelievably inviting. However, my enchanting moments of enjoying his wonderful appearance were distracted by the sudden electricity cut, making me gasp in shock.

Sensing the dread building up again, I quickly shut my eyes and covered my face with my palms, while my legs curled up against my stomach. Seriously, why did everything today have to be so black, and dark, and black, and dark???? Oh God, why should it have to be now? When I was with him, with the dream guy who I'd always been longing for?

The touch on my shoulder caused me to open my eyes and receive a very astounding curve from his moist lips. He stroked my shoulder lightly, as if wanting to tell me that he was with me, and there was no reason for me to get scared.

"Look, it's not dark," he leaned to my ear and filled my entire head with his mild susurration. His gaze pointed towards the window, pushing me to look at the full moon which was brightening the room with its glowing white soft light.

Astonished by the beauty of the moon, I gasped and forgot all of my shudders. His arm which was resting around my shoulder pulled me lightly to his own shoulder, and his eyes now diverted back to mine.

"Feeling better?"

The heat was roaming my cheeks again, forcing my head to nod bashfully.

"Thanks, Senpai..."

"You're welcome," his eyes shined beyond his glasses.

"We'll stay here until you're ready to get home," he added as he tipped his head to see the moon again and cleared his throat for unknown reasons. Was it possible for him to get amazed by me just like I was amazed by him? But... It would be ridiculous for me to think like that. There was no way he could feel the same way.

Feeling the pain within my chest, I threw my stare to the floor. And that was when I realized that I didn't have my bag.

"Ousaki-senpai! My bag!"

He jolted a little from my cry, twitching his brows. "Where did you leave it?"

I cupped my cheeks in panic. "I... I don't know... I did my project in the library and then I went to the deans' office to put the papers in their lockers...Then I came to this practice room... Oh my, where did I leave my bag?!"

"Calm down, let's try to find it in the library first, alright?" he claimed both of my shoulders with his palms, setting me to face him, while beaming his assuring smile.

"O-okay…" I nodded, half-relieved for having him by my side and half-enthralled by his look.

Standing up, he offered his hand to help me. "There, let's go. I'm with you, and the moon's with you. Nothing to be scared about."

I gleamed upon his saying. Blushing furiously, I was frozen for a while, before receiving his hand and stood up. For the first time in my life, I thanked the dark for hiding my crimson cheeks.

Holding my hand, Ousaki led me to go out from the room. Upon arriving at the hallway, I tightened my grip to his hand, sensing the shivers eating me up again. He peeked at me through his eyes' corner, smiling before pulling my hand which resulted in making my body pressed to his.

"Don't worry. Look, the moon is still with us. I'm still with you," he whispered in a very gentle tone, causing the quivers from the dread I felt turn into quivers from excitement.

I moved my hand from his palm to his arm, clinging to it with deep flush across my face.

"Thanks again, Senpai..."

Feeling my body on his arm, Ousaki faced me. In that very moment, I felt that perhaps I had misinterpreted his gaze at my… cleavage – which was slightly revealed from my shirt's collar. But I quickly repelled the thought, thinking that there was no way he would feel that way to me. As the proof, he was now facing forward again.

Right after though, I heard him coughing awkwardly with his face a bit red suddenly, making me feel anxious.

Is he sick?

"Ousaki-senpai, what's wrong? Are you sick?" I questioned with a high amount of worries. If he got sick because of me making him go home late, I would hate myself to the core.

He shook his head with an odd look, not wanting to eye me even for a while. He cleared his throat for the second time today, and that added my occupies that he might indeed be sick.

"Look, that's the library," he pointed rapidly, changing the topic to drag me back to my original purpose: finding my bag.

"Aah," I answered as I caught the big beige-painted door just about five metres from us.

Getting ourselves inside the library after opening the sliding door, our eyes studied at every table. Right after my eyes found what I'd been looking for, I let go of his arm to dash towards my bag. It stayed on a table in the farthest corner of the library, behind the book shelves. My favourite location to read peacefully without getting any disturbance.

"There you are!" I yelled as I took my green sling bag, as if the grass-coloured thing could reply my words.

A faint chuckle was heard from my back. I turned to see the source, and to my amazement, he was leaning to the book shelf while chuckling and holding his own chin. His long legs crossed each others, and his slender figure caught my very attention. He was no doubt, the most alluring man in my world.

I smiled sheepishly while trying to mask my blushing cheeks, stepping backwards one by one until my bottom met the edge of the table.

His eyes explored my whole body, from my hair tip to my anxious eyes, down to my collar bone which was tickled by just his stare, and moved to my bosom. While his eyes stayed exactly at my hill, I could feel my nipples hardened. Hence, I swallowed hard and found my head filled with something called passion; a feeling that made me really want to be touched by his adorable fingers, the ones which usually stroke the strings of violin, and not just by his eyes.

"Ousaki-sen—"

I was surprised to hear that my voice was thick with such an urge which name I didn't know yet. It was probably called... lust.

Ousaki shut his eyes and shook his head after shooting me with such thirsty eyes. Opening his lids again, he smiled bitterly. "Sorry,.. I shouldn't have stared at you in such a rude way...."

Thus, I waved my hands frantically, afraid that I might have made him feel that he had done something inappropriate to me, while in fact, I was the one who had thought about something really ungraceful.

"No, Senpai, why do you think so...?"

He smiled very angelically, with his eyes locked with mine with the sparks of something I didn't understand. It was so soft, so tempting, yet so sincere...

"I just..." He sent his gaze to the side, while the pink colour on his cheeks grew into deep red paints. He rubbed the back of his neck, signing that he was nervous at that time.

"I see you very attractive... I just... I have been having these feelings for a long time...."

Frozen, I couldn't believe what I just heard. He said that he saw me very attractive? And he had those feelings for a long time already? Wait... What feelings??

Drifting his eyes to mine again, he walked closer. He put his violin case on the table, then touched my cheek carefully, as if I was made from a thin fragile glass.

"I love you..."

Therefore, my halted state developed into a full state of weakness, bringing my body to fall. Yet, his big hands were ready to catch me and prevent me from falling.

"Are you alright?"

The way his voice danced in my ears made me wholly hypnotized. His hands affectionately placed my limp figure to lie on the table, while his flesh gave the pressure on top of mine.

"Are you alright...?" he repeated.

Slowly, I nodded, sensing the butterfly in my stomach flying around happily.

"I... love you too, Senpai..."

Widening his eyes, he let out a huff afterwards. "Thank God, I'm not rejected..." He added with his sweetest smile.

From seeing his adorable mimic, I grinned while placing my both hands around his neck.

"There's no way I'd reject you..."

Feeling the force from my hands, he leaned forward until our nose caressed each others. He chuckled a little before taking his glasses off and put it right on his violin case, still leaning against my body.

The moon was peeking from the windows, and as my upper body laid on the table, I kicked the annoying chair beside my right leg to move it farther from our position. And when it was done, he tweaked his brows to give me the sign that I was naughty for kicking around goods.

"Sorry," I pouted, caressing his neck. Having observed him for almost a year, made me know that rubbing the back of his neck will make him at ease. At least that was what I could record from his habit.

"Apology accepted," he smiled with the longing expression glittering in his eyes. And the sensuous voice he poured me with, carried me to the phase where craves, hungers and wants were combined into one great need, showering my body and soul.

"Thank you..." I murmured barely audible, to be answered by his lips chewing mine lightly.

I gasped at the first touch, but eventually allowed myself to be absorbed to this amazingly delicious kiss. He experimentally sucked my lower lip while I grasped his locks in a gesture of enjoying the moment. After focusing at my below part of lips, he licked and pushed his tongue gently to ask for my permission. I opened the way for him, and in a flash our tongues were settling a battle with each other. Twirling, pushing, suckling. Resulting in a very incredible feeling firing us up.

"Mhhhm..!"

I gasped at once when I felt his hand making its way from my waist, downward to my lower part, flipping up my middle length skirt until my two legs were exposed. He moved his fingers firmly up to my right thigh, and down towards my knee, then tracing up again to my inner haunch, very near to my private land. He titillated the area, making a never ending circle pattern, forcing me to moan even more.

His right hand leaned to the table, supporting his weight, while his lips set mine free and tasted my neck. I shivered from the wetness his tongue washed me with. I pulled my hands from his neck and head, now rubbing his back up and down. His left hand diverted from my inner thigh, now slowly but sure, making its way up to my stomach, as if it wanted to leave traces on my body. Squeezing my belly, he moved again his skilful fingers up to mount my hills. He caressed them from one to another, putting light massages here and there, while I felt I'd gone insane inside my head.

"Ousaki-senpai.., I—"

"IS THERE ANYONE HERE?"

Someone shouted from the door, jerking us from our hot activity.

"Ousa—!"

His lips claimed mine again to stop my voice. My eyes widened in shock as he pulled my waist to stand, and twisted me before pushing my flesh to the book shelf behind me. His hand didn't stop stroking my limbs, as his lips still worked on my already swollen lips.

"HELLO? I NEED TO LOCK THE DOOR!" the voice exclaimed.

I clutched at his front shirt, struggling to free myself. That was no kidding, we were going to be locked in this book stockroom if we didn't come out!

At last, he released my mouth from his. I was about to say that we should come out, when the thunder sensation slashed over my skin and spine. He bit my ear teasingly, while his hand slid under my shirt and bra, playing with my nipples. Rubbing, pinching, tickling the knobs he perhaps found as smooth-rounded-tiny-interesting-things. I bit my lower lip as hard as I could, closing my eyelids tightly as I fought the urge to groan with pleasure.

His lips moved down to my collar bone, signing the area with his sweet and enticing rag. His other hand started to unbutton my shirt, and carefully took it off of my body. Throwing it to the floor, he began to shoot my back seductively, while finally he made a clasping sound from breaking off the hook of my bra.

Thereafter he bowed down a little more, removing the lacy thing from my body thoroughly with the help of his teeth, letting it down to the floor as well. Furthermore, his other hand which was still busy twirling each of my nipples in turns, now concentrated on the left one, whilst the right one was taken control by his mouth; suckling and licking gently, causing me to tremble even more.

"I thought I heard voices..." The janitor mumbled to himself, now from right behind the self I was leaning to.

I shook my head in both depress and excitement, pressing my mouth with both of my hands. A crystal drop rolled down from my eye' corner, marking the extreme excitation I was currently feeling. My legs were already failing me from the sensation I received, but he helped me to stand by placing his thigh in between my parted ones.

"Maybe just my imagination..." Finally the person went back to the door with a sigh, walking slowly with his flashlight and locked the room from the outside. He was here for only a couple of minutes, but what I felt was like forever.

"Hmmm..... Ahh..!" I finally burst out my moan, while my shaken hands stretched to my sides, grabbing the book shelf hardly.

"Ou...saki... senpai...Uhm..." I tried to speak in between of my moans.

"Hmm?" he softly whispered without leaving his action to tease my breast.

"We... are...locked..."

"We aren't."

I widened my eyes in puzzle. "What..?"

"I'm not being a library staff for nothing."

I stared at his head from above. "Eh..?"

I knew he love to spend his time in the library, and I knew he helped as a staff in here whenever he had free time. But little did I know that he actually had... a spare key.

He tipped his head up to face me, smiling. "So you don't have to worry."

I blushed at him. "Uh... I see..."

"I want to make you happy..." He whispered and started to give attention to my mountains again, causing me to yelp.

His hand now moved to my bottom, unzipping the skirt, and released his thigh from between mine to let it down. When it finally landed to the marble tiles, he sustained me again with a hand circled around my waist. His other hand left my hilt and drifted down among my loin, whilst his lips were still focusing on my bosom's knob. He reached my underwear, and when he actually fondled the sensitive knot of my nerves, I arched my back in response.

"Senpai...!"

I shook my head while I believed that my face must have been really flushed by then. My hands hardened my grips to the book shelf, causing it to vibrate from my motion.

He pulled off my underwear and stripped it out from me, sliding to my toes. Straightening his posture, he now kissed my neck, with his long fingers cupping my inner lips. The phenomenal feelings rained over me, as at the time he thrust a finger inside me, I screamed in delight.

I could feel his enraged breathe on my neck, while from the glistening dim light of the moon, the only thing I could see now was his red ruby hair with his pale skin seen from his untidy shirt. He continued his thrusting into me, bringing me to bit my lower lip so hard until I could feel the taste of my blood. My whole body extremely quivered subsequently as I felt another finger was pushed into me.

"Se-senpai… Aaahh!" I shrieked even more to response his playful thumb, which was circling around my clitoris.

"I can't... senpai, please, I...!"

I threw my head to right and left repeatedly, sensing the electricity jolt started to roam from my inner part, spreading around my entire flesh. My hands now groped around the shelf blindly, sweeping some books to fall to the ground. I gasped, moaned and groaned, feeling really strange that I wanted him to stop because an unknown feeling started to rage me up, while another part of my soul wanted him to continue his ministrations. Faster. Deeper. And more....

"I won't stop... Until you come," he whispered in my ears very soothingly, while he sped up his thrusts and rubs.

"Senpai....Argh...!!!!

The thunder shot towards my entire body, from inside to outside, forcing me to stark. My sight filled with the flash of light, which gradually disappeared along the tiny little stars caused by the lightening sensation earlier. My thick breathing was now diverted into panting, while my heated body could feel that fire was still alive within my lower part.

"How do you feel...?" he slid out from my private part, now hugging my weak body with care.

I rested my head on his embrace, setting my breathe. "I'm... fine..."

He chuckled. "I need to do that to you. I don't want you to get hurt."

I blushed at the term. So he was worried about me. He thought about me, that was why he did the foreplay to make everything easier to me.

"Thank you, Senpai..."

He took me to his arm – bridal style, then walked towards the table. He laid my upper back on there, placing his arm behind my head to act as a pillow.

He unbuttoned his shirt until I could see his sweat running over his sculptured chest, down to his toned stomach. I was quite surprised, that his body was actually very manly. He didn't take his shirt totally off, instead, he only left it hanging open on his flesh.

Leaning his forehead to mine, he kissed me again more passionately, while his hand undid his belt and pants. Furthermore, after I heard the soft thud from the fabrics, I rolled my eyes downward and blushed. He laughed crunchily at my reaction, stroking my too dark red cheeks.

"Don't force yourself to see what you're not ready to see."

I quickly waved at him, embarrassed. "No, Senpai, I'm ready! I really am!"

He silenced me up again with his kisses, letting out soft chuckles from his slight parted lips. I clammed up for awhile, still suffering the shame, but then resisting to his now raging kisses, begging to start the tongue war again.

He trailed my whole body lovingly with his hand, before guiding his member to find the proper place between me. He broke the kiss for a second to murmur his concern to me.

"Please relax... I'm not going to hurt you."

I stared at him quietly. Actually, I didn't get scared. In fact, I only felt tense because my patience would run out if he didn't do it fast. I was inwardly wanting him to push inside me, though I knew that it might hurt me.

Nodding to give him a reply, I squeezed his neck's back, signing that I allowed him to do as he pleased.

He smiled, eyelids half shut, and began to make his way inside me. I arched my back at the sudden push, hearing his groans filling the night air. Truthfully, it really hurt. My tears left traces on my cheeks, causing him to stop halfway. He wiped my tears and played with my nipples to make me sense another stimulation in my body.

"Please, continue..." I forced him with my smile.

He buried his face to my neck, while pushing deeper inside me in one thrust, jolting me with the pain and also, pleasure. Yes, despite of the aches, the enjoyable feelings were exploring my flesh, making me close my eyes in eagerness and dig my nails into his skin.

Slowly, he moved his hip backward and forward, making beats in temptations. I gasped as he hugged me even tighter and kissed me even hungrier. His eyes shut and his breathing was heavy. Our voices were answering each others, just like attempting in making melodies. I could feel his love and his care to me, also his thinking about me. Because everything was shown from the way he carefully kept me the entire night.

"Sen-senpai, please, I will..."

I wasn't thinking about politeness again as craves took over myself. I clearly begged for him to continue his pace, or even, to fasten it. Undeniably I was dying to feel the sensation all over my body again.

He answered me with his soft-and-yet-with-glimpse-of-hard moans and quicker beats. But still, his moves were graceful and full of care, not as reckless or wild as those porn actors in the blue movies my friends had shown me. He was different, he was really enchanting, even alluring, that he always put me as his top priority along his acts.

"Senpai...!" I shrieked and screamed, as his thrust felt like fire inside me, inviting me to once again taste the amazing sensation

Hearing my uncontrollable moans, he didn't answer me at all. Yet, his thrusting went deeper and his lips pressed tightly; signing that he was soon about to come as well. And in that very moment, I could feel the second spark for that night, together with the warmth liquid that I sensed filling my lower path…

We panted against each other thereafter, eyes closed to enjoy the remaining enjoyable feelings inside us. He rested his head on top of my hills afterwards, whilst I inhaled as much air as I could afford to fill my exhausted lungs. He then kissed me again after gaining his composure; this time with a pure kiss without the starve.

He rolled to my side, entwining his fingers to mine while his other hand still became my pillow. Smiling, he kissed my forehead.

"I love you."

My eyes pierced into his, and I could sense my lips forming a wide smile.

"I love you too, Ousaki-senpai."

That night, my heart was full with the contentment. The felicity of having the most adorable man on earth giving me the best time ever. The pounding in my heart was now racing up because of the joy. And from this moment on, I knew... that I would no longer afraid of the dark. Because... I had this unforgettable moment in my head.

And I have him by my side.

"I'll always be there for you…," he whispered.

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