C113 Torn Allegiances

As we embraced, I may want to feel the burden of his emotions, the weight he had been carrying alone.

We barely pulled back and appeared into each different eyes. “I’ve missed you a lot, Jacqueline,” he whispered, his voice hoarse. “Your eyes, everything about you. I'd been going mad without those things.”

He leaned in and kissed me lightly. I felt a hurry of emotions, love, longing