That evening was quiet, but very emotional. We hadn't talked about it, there were no words to say, but instead we were together in each other's embrace. We were both disappointed with this outcome, because that's what happens when you can't have something you really want, but there was no one to blame, it simply wasn't written for us.
We gave ourselves that one evening to reflect in silence what could have been, but the truth be told it doesn't matter that his touch isn't sending an electric jolt whenever our skin meets, it doesn't matter that he won't sense my feelings, because our relationship is still as magical as any other matched by the Goddess.
I have no doubts that Rob is the right man for me, actually I'm even more than sure that he's far better than some fated ones. We don't
