One moment she was there, where she had always been, two feet apart from him. And the next, her arms were reaching over his shoulders, closing around his neck as she got on her toes and pressed her mouth to his. Pain struck her across her chest first, grasping her heart in a firm, tight grip until she could barely breathe. But she’d been barely breathing for hundreds of years now so she paid no mind to it. How could she when his hands cupped her face and pulled her limp, pain ridden body to his firm one.
