Jun 14, 2016
♠
♠ I wish I could make you happy
Eric looked up at Cecelia who was sitting on the sofa, curled in on herself, reading. He hesitated for a moment by the door, caught between his desire to curl up with her and his need to save the boy. Swallowing he forcibly turned his head away and went out the door, shutting it softly with a click. He missed her whispered words, said with an aching and broken heart.