"Legend says, when you can't sleep at night, it's because you're awake in someone else's dream."
(a quote I found online--not my words :)
Can you guess who this pretty little thing is? Yep. Do you love her as much as I? <3
Nick dropped his feet one by one onto the wooden planks of the floor and crept to the pallet in the corner where Imperia slept. “Imperia?”
She was awake in an instant and smiled at him. “Leaving, Nick?”
He nodded; there was a catch in his throat that blocked everything he’d meant to say. He scratched his nose and shifted from one foot to the other.
“Will you write to me?” Imperia asked.
“Often as I can. And you write to me, on your honor.”
Imperia raised a small finger and made a cross on her chest. “On my honor—and as often as I find a penny for postage.” She smiled at him—a moon-beam smile, Nick thought. Just as white and translucent as the light of the moon.