A/N: This wasn't requested or anything. This story is purely based on a dream I had of my father passing and didn't know how else to cope with it besides writing it down. The chapters will go back and forth between Evita's and Dacre's pov, similar to Twilight's Breaking Dawn switch of pov's. Dacre and Evita aren't dating in the story so their relationship could be romantic or platonic depending on how you guys want to take it. Also, big thanks to @ evitaobilopez_team on ig for the adorable edit of Dacre and I. If anyone wants to remake the cover for me, that would be great. I just threw this one together.
Word Count: 3,255 (Since I wrote this all in one sitting.)
Warnings: Mentions of death, Angst