Chase

by Crimson Skye

CHAPTER XVI: ADVENT EXTREMITY

  Sofia had been awakened and noticed a blanket wrapped around her. Chase was gone. She looked around but there was no shadow of him. She straightened herself and raised a quizzical brow upon the thing that had caught her attention. A beautiful red rose was laid on her side. Sofia smiled and reached for the flower. Its fragrance reminds her of that silly person. She turned her gaze over the opened window. The sun was now setting over the horizon with its rays passing through the curtain. Sofia narrowed her eyes and leaped out of the bed, placing the rose on her braided hair.

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