"I think, I'm sick." she told me with those frightfully beautiful jade eyes in her usually disinterested tone. My heart, which hadn't beat a human thump in atleast a thousand years, pumped in my chest wildly. "I think, this is a disease. You're a monster,after all." she told me, calmly. "I. I love you!" I screamed at her furiously. I'm no freaking monster.