In The Midst Of The Downpour
Chapter 39
Sansa's Pov
When I was watching everyone at the table, I lost my appetite for dinner. They were treating me like a queen, and I felt bad for doubting them. I was silently battling my thoughts and myself.
On a cold night in the moonlight, when the breeze danced with my hair, I was dressed in a long brown coat. I was trying to keep my panic attack under control.
even if I were walking on the grass. The heavy chest and shortness of breath persisted. I tried to distract myself with random thoughts, but I
was sinking fast.
"Are you already missing Xavier?" As she stood next to me, Amara spoke softly.
When I was tired of lying about Xavier and my love story, I chuckled weakly.
"I understand that craving your favorite person can drive you insane," Amara said, smiling.
"I'm wondering if he's still as crazy about me as he used to be." Logan was in my thoughts.
"So why not?" Amara put it nicely: "Love is the most powerful emotion in the world."