...My love, come closer, my heart is angry with me…
“I feel the same for you, Irene.” I told her what I shouldn’t have. What wasn’t supposed to exist between us. What she will constantly deny which would hurt me more than I could imagine but I cannot help it. I ask for the unavoidable attraction present between us, knocking on her doorsteps with the permission to reside where she does and I know it well she would never allow this. She will never let it happen. The rapture of solace would be taken from both of us but she would never allow it.
My grip on her hand tightened while my swift heartbeats produced the melody calling to her with the sirens of ache. Shivering by my words, she continued to stare at my face, shaking her head in denial while a look of extreme consternation flashed in
