In my 43rd vampire year, 1613, I caught a glance of him on his ship while it was docked. He fascinated me. Every night, I would gave at him from my hiding spot. I loved to watch the way he moved and spoke, and the way that the wind blew his hair. Finally, I decided to let him see me. I don't think he could have been more surprised. And what's more, I think he knew I wasn't human. John was scared of me at first, but I assured him that he would not be hurt. We loved to talk, and we became close to each other, as unusual as our relationship was. I loved the feel of his gentle, warm hands holding my cold vampire hands. He took me with him on a journey to ancient lands. It was in Rome that he proposed.
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