To Hate, To Love, And To Wed
Beautyyour pain is my painhere i am once again torn into pieces
I have my eyes pinned on his feet, fighting off the urge to look at his face, knowing one glance into his eyes will dissolve my heart.
“Mr. Black, whatever are you doing here this early?”
There’s a pause. “To see my wife, know how she’s doing.”
My hand is moving slowly as I continue to add a few details to an already completed sketch.
“You seem busy,” Michael’s voice comes through.
“Obviously,” I reply, sarcasm in my voice. “You’ve seen me, Mr. Black, and I think it’s time for you to leave.”
“They’re adding finishing touches to the cabin.” He informs me.
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