28. Not a charity case.

Two weeks and half had passed and I was still the same. Cold and uninviting.

Now it was on a Sunday and I decided to bask in the beautiful Sunday morning sun's glory.

I was lying on the lounge chair by the garden when I felt a shadow of someone blocking the Sun rays.

"Ughh... Please move, you're blocking the Sun." I groaned. The person didn't move.

So I opened one eye slightly to take a peek at the intruder.

In his glory, he stood there looking down at me with what I could have mistaken to be lust or something else.

His eyes roamed all over my body and my breathing became erratic and I almost started to pant when he finally lifted my legs up from the lounge chair and sat letting my legs rest on his lap.

As I looked at him, I realized that I had missed him. More than I could let on.

"I miss the old you Marvelous." His said, his morning thick voice doing bizarre things to me.

I looked up at him and noticed that he had dark circles under his eyes. I flinched and sat up straight, removin