Chapter 63 My Best Friend (63) Love Birds

Sky’s P.O.V. Zoe and I lie in each other’s arms, naked, a white sheet covering our bodies partially, our legs entangled. After a month of agonising separation, lying like this with her feels like finally coming home after wandering through a torturous desert. The warmth of her body against mine, the rhythmic rise and fall of her chest as she breathes, the softness of her skin—all of it reminds me of what I’ve missed so desperately.