Darrien
"You are calling me,'' Amber bellows calmly. It is late at night and I am doing this even though I have a strong mind that this is a mistake. Amber is the only witch that can help us right now and if I don't ask her for this, we might be here for God knows how long.
"Yes, is it too late to talk?'' I ask her.
I can almost picture her smiling "It is never too late for your call Darrien,'' she whispers into the phone.
Amber knows that there is not even a slight chance for us. Our story ended a long time ago and it is one that I never want to even think about. I don't even see myself on that path.
"I need your help and I know that this won't be the first time but this time, no one else can help me with this. You can refuse if you want to but I hope you don't."
"Do you ever miss the past?'' she asks completely ignoring my request.
