Chapter # 46

After a few moments, I stood up and helped Desmond to stand.

"I am dreaming." Desmond laughed to himself as I helped him to walk out of the music room.

"No, You are not," I said in a low tone.

"Promise you'll be here tomorrow when I wake up in my senses," Desmond said in a pleading tone.

"I promise." I smiled and looked at him. He also smiled. Then I took him to his room and laid him on the bed. Desmond held me close.

"Please don't leave. I don't want to lose that warmth." I smiled as he snuggled to my chest. He hugged me and wrapped his arms around my waist. I ran my hands in his soft raven hairs and kissed his head.

"Please don't be a dream. Please don't be a dream. Please don't be a dream" Desmond prayed.

"It's not," I said. Soon, I can hear the sound of Desmond's snoring. I looked at him. I lean in, his breath reeks of alcohol. An utterly shattered Desmond. What a mess...