Thirty Five

*HECTOR*

I'm concerned since Aaliyah has changed so drastically. She has a mind of her own, though I knew she wouldn't be able to take the stress that comes with her wild thoughts, I also knew she would lose it if I tried to intercede, even if it would have been in her best interests.

Despite the fact that the guards have informed me of the physician's coming, my curiosity prevents me from waiting indoors, until Aaliyah informs me of the meeting's outcome. After that night, a lot of things changed. She ceased being a maid, so she no longer gets to clean and take care of my needs, in addition to becoming odd. It's challenging getting used to a day without her arguments, touch, or fragrance, or to a strange dawn without her.

There is a knock on the door, a familiar scent I've gotten to miss locks around. I sniff, to be sure I’m not hallucinating. It doesn't go away with my doubts. In a rush, I open the door and I was right, it was her... The one who makes me want her so badly even w