He saw her and she saw his heart break. The guilt that threatened to overpower him was almost physically overwhelming for her. She wanted to run to him and hug him and listen to him apologize, then she wanted to kiss him, and then more…
His eyes were on hers and then a wave of sadness washed over him and he turned from her and strode back inside.
I can’t let him go. Not after everything we’ve been through. Not after his accident, not after Peterson, not after finding each other like this…
She followed him inside the building. The electricity was out so the building was dark but she saw his form moving towards the kitchens through the daylight streaming in the front door. She followed as quickly as she could, dodging around tables and overturned chairs.
He was standing there in th
