Ashley
Harrison listened with genuine concern when I talked about my problems. He reached across the table, his hand covering mine. " Don't worry. Everything will be alright.”
His touch was warm and reassuring, his eyes filled with genuine concern and I found myself not pulling away. In that moment, I was acutely aware of how easy it would be to lean into his comfort, to let myself be drawn to his kindness and stability after the chaos of my marriage's collapse.
"Do you think it's related to Zach and you?"
He asked.
“I think so,” I nodded. I wanted to feel something else instead of the pain that started rising in my heart. I held his hand as I silently wanted some comfort from him.
“ You should talk to him.” He said.
“ It's hard for me,” I barely said that aloud.
“ Before confronti
