My chest tightened uncomfortably as I tried to hold back tears. Even though I was used to being surrounded by people who were grieving their loved ones, I wasn't used to seeing Josh suffering alone. For some reason, he looked so vulnerable and fragile. I never realized how much he had suffered before now and although he had made great strides since he had become involved with me, there were still times when I could see the pain that lingered deep within his brown eyes. However, I had no idea how painful they actually were.
He looked back at me, breaking my train of thoughts. "So, shall we get going?"
"Oh yes," I muttered. "Let's do. Let's get started packing so that we can arrive at the airport tonight and be home for dinner."
As soon as I finished talking, I quickly left the apartment,
