It was three days later that Melissa called Aiden. The three days had been hell. Aiden was only a call or a text away but she wanted him to sweat a little. And if course, her pride wouldn't allow her to call him before that.
And not to lie, she had reread the letter about a thousand times. And every single time, she had gotten some kind of pang in her heart. And every single time she had read it, she had felt like calling Aiden. Something which she couldn't do.
It was five pm when she finally gave into her urges. She had just gotten back from work and the day had been stressful. According to her at that instant, she had burdened Michael enough with her problems. And she felt that every time she had called him of late, it was to complain about something.
She felt bad. Michael was her fr
