Below is the second part of my short story The Healing. I hope you enjoy it.
The week passed quickly and I found myself on a plane home. All week I’d been tired and lethargic with no real vitality. But, as I arrived at the airport, I felt a surge of energy course through my body. Heading to baggage claim, I saw Robbie waiting for me. He hugged me tightly as he always did. I returned the hug, running my fingers through his hair. “I’m glad you’re home, baby.”
“Me too, I missed you.” ...
Published on May 03, 2010 14:44