My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I approached him, my lips pressed together. My eyes fell on his chest. "Has anyone called you a snack?"

He started grinning/ "You are definitely the first."

I smiled faintly and sweetly. "I'll go wash up first."

He nodded, it was obvious that he was happy because his eyes had lit up like the star-filled night sky.

As I rinsed my mouth, I looked at myself in the mirror and the image of the Hendrix I saw just now flashed across my mind.

All of a sudden, I felt a little sad. I seemed to be much older. Freya told me that at a woman's most desirable age, she should smile like a flower and always be energetic. Yes, I was too lifeless.

My stomach churned and I began to puke. All the food I had eaten just now had been puked out.

Hendrix heard the commotion and knocked on the door. "Arianna!"

I answered him after rinsing

out of the bathroom, I was pulled tightly into his arms, "I'm

how distressed he was seeing me

the time, I couldn't even tell whether it was because of the illness or because of how I originally was. Leaning on his arm, I felt

me very tightly; even tighter than

involvement in all this, they had agreed to hold the wedding at the end of the year.

December

I definitely would be there

was a lot going on from her background noise. "I've sent you the dress and the makeup artist. Remember to come earlier. I'm waiting for you to

she meant. She wanted me to be

and said, "Who said that you can't

was so

hour

open the door and saw a short-haired girl with two men. She greeted me with a smile, "Miss Reid, Miss Moore sent us.

back and said, "Thank