Melissa looked towards the door where Aiden had his eyes on. It was Michael, he was standing at the door like an avenging angel, his blonde hair shining.
"Michael," Melissa whispered. Michael didn't say a word but he walked towards the bed. He didn't even stop to tell Aiden hi or anything. He wasn't of importance.
He reached the bed and he took Melissa into his arms. She choked on a sob and she held on to him.
Aiden respectfully moved from the bed. It wasn't that he appreciated their hugs and touches and that he was okay with them in such an intimate embrace.
But that was okay. He was learning to accept their relationship. They had been friends for even longer than he had known and loved Melissa. In as much as he wished it wasn't the case, their friendship was strong. And he couldn't e
