Logan's POV
Why聽did you do this to me聽Eva?
What did聽I聽ever do to deserve this?
How聽can you just leave me like that and go?
Why did you have to die? Why?
I was, to simply put it, devastated and was in denial. I couldn't accept the fact that she was gone, I wouldn't.
However, my tears have already accepted the truth as they ran down my face to fall on Eva's hair.
I still had her in my arms, holding her close to me.
I don't want to let her go, ever.
"Logan." I heard a familiar voice call.
I looked up to look at my father who was standing between the trees with a sad, pitiful look on his face.
"Yes?" I asked, my voice barely a whisper.
"Is she really..." He trailed off.
"Ah... yes." I said as a humour less chuckle escaped my lips. "She fell asleep while we were talking. I'll go put her in bed right now. Silly girl."
I held Eva tighter as I got up from my place on the ground and started making my way towards our house.