George POV
I loved my husband, I really did but who exactly was my husband? The Brandon I had observed faraway longing, yearning for or is it the Tony that had made me completely and utterly obsessed with him.
I could not sleep, I tried despite how had I tried sleep completely evaded me.
My mind was in a mess, I had no idea what I was expected to do anymore.
The man I had married was someone else. Someone else in the body of the man I had loved.
How do you even explain reincarnation to people in the 21st century without sounding like a crazy person?
Now that I think about it I understood why Tony had not told me the truth, I would never have believed him. I mean I was ready to have him examined again when he had said he was not Brandon the first time.
I wanted to lock myself in a me
