Unholy Love
he began, his voice tinged with excitement, "I have some incredible news. I'm coming back."
My heart skipped a beat, and I felt a surge of elation wash over me. "Coming back?" I repeated, my voice a mixture of surprise and joy. "You mean... you're coming back here?"
He chuckled, a warm, melodic sound that made my heart flutter. "Yes, Arc. I've been selected to play in my first NHL match, and it's happening here in our country. I'll be back next week."
The words hung in the air, a promise of something extraordinary on the horizon. My mind raced with the possibilities, the chance of seeing him, of feeling his presence once more.