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He Is Back
This one appeared to be unwell. He was gaunt, hallow-eyed, and hardly able to hold his own weight, let alone the weight of others. Lara was rendered immobile by the sight. Her disbelief rendered her speechless.
“How are you doing, Lara?”
“You haven't shaven in days,” she observed, gathering herself with great effort.
His mouth was touched by a phantom smile. “I was hoping for a friendlier welcome. Maybe I should have stay away a little longer.”
“Perhaps you should have,” she admitted, her astonishment giving way to uncontrolled rage. “Perhaps you shouldn't have returned.”
His gaze swept over her, landing on her face, which she knew was wracked with resentment. “Lara, sweetheart,” he said, his voice heavy with grief.
Her inside sagged. Her eyes welled up with tears, which washed her wounded heart clean of everything but the burning want to touch him. To be able to fe
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