Suddenly though, the platform catching her tears grows softer, she feels the hairs on her cheeks prickle as they feel a sudden warmth. She lifts her eyes to glance up past her brow to see a chin covered with short dark hairs and a pair of deep brown pools of worry looking down at her.
"what's wrong baby?"
"I just miss you so much," she chokes out as she brings her hand up in front of her face to feel his warm chiseled chest, finding the clay necklace resting there. She thumbs the pendant as she blinks up at his beautiful face.
His eyes more caring than a mother's, his chin more handsome than any other, and his jaw, perfectly defined.
She brings her hand up to run her fingers along the lines of his neck as she feels his smooth warm hand run up her arm. She closes her eyes and breathes in his wonderfully familiar scent.
After a moment, she slowly opens her eyes again, needing another glimpse of his handsome face...
but he is gone.
Her head remains on the cold, hard desk and she lets her hand slowly slide down and lay limp at her side. The table is wet with tears.
