Chapter 98 Tears

• Eva's p.o.v
• I uttered, "Diego," with a tone of skepticism in my voice. I was closing and opening my eyes quickly and wiping my eyes to be sure this wasn't some kind of dream while my heart pounded fast in my chest. However, upon a second glance, there he remained as tangible and all-encompassing as he had always been.
• Tears began to rise up, clouding my vision, and pouring down my face before I could stop them. My brain raced, attempting to figure out how this could possibly be possible. Was that him, really? Or was it just my imagination playing a nasty trick on me after months of yearning?