She followed him back up to the couch, curling up against him and holding on tight to his shirt. Jane nodded at his words, the lump in the back of her throat was too big for her to try and talk right now.
Bernard was quiet as he held her close to him. He had nothing left to say and he finally let the silence be a sweet moment. His hand fell to her back and he began to lightly run his hand smoothing across her skin.Â
















