Markus nodded lightly. He would like to just spend time with her, and not worry about anything else. He was glad today wasn’t a very busy day for him, so he could really just spend it with Eve.
“Do you want to eat something too?”, he asked softly, letting go of Eve so he could look at her. He could barely see anything, other than some colours, shapes and smudges that made her up.
He couldn’t see the little cuts, or the little scar, or anything. It was hard to even make her eyes out.
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