C19 Chapter 18

•• Sheila POV ••

My night was splendid. I couldn't hold it, I dreamt of him the hold night.

You know that feeling when you think of seeing Beyonce or your best artist in a concert or wherever, like, you wish to touch her, talk, or hug her thou you realize that it won't be accessible. I mean, extensive mixtures of feeling... That is how I felt the whole night