SETH POV

"Tomorrow, I won't be able to gaze at her face, I won't be able to touch her soft hair," I thought, touching her black and silky hair.

"Tomorrow she won't be lying on my bed in my arms." I pulled her into my arms and held her firmly as I thought, tears mechanically streamed down my cheeks. I silently cried, digging my face in her shoulder. She's crying too, I can feel the wetness over my chest. We both are shedding tears, wondering how we will live without each other. I just want to store Quin in my arms forever, so that nobody can separate her from me....