"Harry, wait," I rushed after him as my breath came out in puffs.

"You wouldn't understand, Eva," he turned around whilst running a hand through his hair.

"Then help me understand," I pleaded as I pulled on his arm.

I wasn't ready for him to leave, not yet. Maybe not even ever. I never belonged in the world which I lived in, but I belonged in the world with his beautiful creation being known to me.

"It's not safe, Eva, I'm not safe, don't you understand that?" He looked down at me with his piercing green eyes.

I could see the hurt in his eyes, but I couldn't make it known that I could see his hurt, knowing that he doesn't like to be readable.

"Will I ever see you again?" I asked him in a shaky breath. I put my hands on his chest and the heat warmed my body.

"I'll always be in your heart," he whispered to me.

"That's not an answer," I shook my head as I closed the distance between us by hopelessly pressing my body to his. .

"No," he breathed before leaving.

I wanted to run after him, to call after him, but there's no use in that once he turns into the magnificent creature that he is.

I fell to my knees and held on to them for dear life, wishing that he had never left. Wishing that I could feel his soft, plum lips on mine once more.

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