Chapter 5: White As Snow

You think about Sarah all the time. No matter where you go, she's on your mind. How can someone you've barely known for two weeks be so close? It's hard for you to believe that she considers you a friend, even now, when you talk almost nonstop. And every second you speak, every moment she brushes past, every hour you think, her space in your heart gets larger and larger. How can one so sweet be in a place so dark?
Your heart is black as coal. Or it was, until Sarah's bright light shone through. You're still the same old dark demonic you, but there's a spark of light that flies about every now and then. Thanks, Sarah.
Day and night, dark or light, you think about her. Dream about her. Wish her and want her in your every breath. Hope you'll become one someday.
Your dreaming right now, and this is when all your dreams come true.
This dream isn't like your other dreams. Your others were dark and glooming and depressing. But this... This is joy. Happiness. Greatness. You and Sarah are together, really together, and you can't wipe that smile off of your face.
Hands pulling through each others hair, matting together from the sweat. Calling each others names, this isn't a fantasy anymore. Holding each other tight, palm to palm, chest to chest. Her lips warm and soft against yours, keeping away the cold as you let everything fall away.
Hot. Hot, burning fire. Flaming around you. Burning, you pull away. She looks you in the eye, and it begins to snow. It's cold... So cold. Ice engulfing the flames. Freezing every bone in your body, every hair on your head. She pulls you close, drowning you in her heat, coming together as one.
It's wonderful. Even just being with her would've been enough, but this... You never imagined that it would happen.
But it is. And it's as white as snow.