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Fantasy or Reality?
Everything was perfect. I had a wonderful husband, who I loved more than I could have ever imagined; two beautiful children that I adored; a wonderful home not far from my parents; there wasn’t anything I ever wanted or needed. I had it all; the perfect life. And it is all a lie.
In which Lily cannot sleep.
All I Need
"Is that your professional opinion, Mr. Scamander?" I tease. It was not how I planned on seeing Lysander again, but I am glad that he was there standing next to my bed looking more my Lysander than the man who frets and worries.
Friends or More?
There is such desperation in his voice, like he needs me to see the answer that is there on his face. Slowly I open my eyes. His face is hidden by a shadow, but I can see enough to know that his eyes are lit with both sadness and joy. I've seen this look before.
Seeing him with that look in his eyes, the one that screams 'I want to kiss you' makes it impossible for me to remember what I wanted to tell him. All I can think about is his lips and that delicious look on his face. Lysander has always been the one for me. It may have taken us a little longer to realize it than some couples, but I know I need him in my life.
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