TEN

RALIA

That night I had a bad dream. I saw a little boy being tied up and tortured by a group of werewolves.

He cried and pleaded for mercy but they wouldn’t listen, they continued torturing him ruthlessly.

They used hot metals to burn his skin after tearing his flesh with their claws.

I felt so much pity for the young lad, wishing I could take away his pain.

That little boy who was tied up and being tortured, letting out agonizing screams which fell on deaf ears is Lesley.

I jerked up from my sleep with tears running down my cheeks. So Lesley went through all of these, no wonder he was always so cold.

I decided from then that I would make sure he doesn’t feel any more pain, I would love him with all of my heart until when he learns to love me back.

It doesn’t matter that he doesn’t love me now, I must surely find a way to make him love me.

Then I remembered everything we shared last night, I stretched my arms to the other side of the bed hoping to hold him, but it seemed like he alrea