Knowing of the changes she was going through, Amir, Vanilla Ice waited for her to awaken.
Listening in to the noises of her moving in her own room.
Giving her time to wake up and be familliarized with what was happening.
He'd enter her room, his dead heart filled with worry.
" You awaken... "
ððð ððð ððð
And to her shock, after exposing her neck to the cold air, she saw it: a circlet of a scar tangled around her neck, identical to ðððĒ.
( END. )
