Chapter 45

• I didn't expect to find him there. Not so soon. His presence was as abrupt as it was unexpected.
• Not long ago, my soul, all of me, had descended into the Underworld. My concern was greater than my happiness to see him. He was wearing a tight black shirt that hugged his body, with the top buttons undone, revealing several fine, red hairs against his chest. He had the shirt tucked into a pair of dark jeans, black shoes, and a belt around his waist, with a buckle that looked expensive.
• His hair was neatly styled and he looked much more handsome than the last time I saw him.