You don't have to love me. Just don't leave me," he said against my leg

I love you,” I said, causing his face to contort in pain. “I’m not a man so I do not have a heart that loves as a human does. I’m an immortal god that dwells with supreme power because I hold the keys to Death. But you are my existence. I am yours.” Hot tears streamed down my face as I stared into the face of someone who comprehended an emotion much stronger than my weak, feeble words of love.

I needed to get out and my roomies had both left me for the night so I followed the pretty one here.” Did Marcus just call me pretty?

Fine. You don’t want to be good enough for me, then you will never be. I deserve someone who wants to be what I need.

Nothing in life was as precious as this woman. It never would be. I’d found my happiness.

Don't walk out of here. I can't lose you.

This was why I loved my Grana. Being with her always made me laugh. She accepted life for what it was. She didn’t pretend or put on airs. She was just Grana.