Chapter 101 Unhealed Hearts

• Timothy stepped out of the car, his face a canvas of guilt and disbelief. His eyes met mine, and for a
• moment, all the words we couldn't say hung in the air between us. Suddenly, he came rushing toward me, wrapping me in a hug that felt all to comforting.
• Trapped in his warm hold, I could barely comprehend where I was. At first, my trembling hands slid up the expanse of his leathered covered back and I allowed myself to breathe him in for the briefest of moments.