She leaned forward with her phone in her hand, and started typing up what was on her mind. Why did you leave without giving me a kiss goodbye? The gift was a wonderful…touch. I loved it. You seem to be the only person to ever keep their promise to me. You’re right I needed to be broken before I was repaired all over again. I needed to feel that dark urge, to become yours, owned…Xavier, thank you for everything. Though…I don’t want it to be a one-time thing. Is it possible to…do this more often? Let me know, ‘kay? With love, Sarai <3
