She blinked and realized she'd broken eye contact. But when she saw him there, his face earnest and open, searching so much like he had five years ago—heavier, thicker, enhanced than these days, however still… nevertheless the same Tryson . Still the patient, giving man she'd always been in love with, Diane smiled brilliantly.
She was letting go of fear, she decided. Letting go of questions and problems. She Was strolling into this trip with Tryson as open and giving as he was.
She Was going to meet him in his very own heart, and wallow in it.
As she started across the flooring toward him, her smile grew and she shook her head. "Nothing's wrong, Tryson . Absolutely nothing. I am just head over heels in love with you and… I can't wait," she whispered as she reached him.
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