A Second Chance For Love
He showed me love, real, unconditional love.
“Jon,” I start again, voice breaking. I bring my hands into my lap and swallow the lump in my throat. I need to say it. Now. Get it out. One way or the other, Jon deserves to know, doesn’t he? I’m not stupid. These things have a way of coming out when you least expect it, and even if Rebecca goes away and never returns, I can’t live with this hiding in the closet.
His mobile rings and Phil’s name pops up on the display screen on the dash.