No Return
She straightened up in her seat, wiping her nose with the back of her hand as she nodded to the tablet.
“I…” she mumbled, and needed a couple of tries to put up a full sentence. “I’m honored and I’m thrilled, it’s such a great song! And he made it for me? Jesus! I can’t even begin to wrap my mind around it. But…” Silvia sighed, rubbed her face, ran her hands through her hair. “I need a man, Miyen. A man who loves me. A real man, flesh and blood and here. Not a rockstar on a stage, wasting his talent on me because I dared to say no.”
Her friend squinted. “What? Sil, he’s telling you he loves you.”