It had been 2 months to the day that Marlena had told him to leave, all the pain and betrayal evident in her beautiful hazel eyes. Now as he sat in his room at the Salem Inn, only a shell of a man, he just couldn't comprehend how the future that seemed so bright could …
What I had with John was a thunderstorm. It was full of lightening and wind and drama and passion.
The Jarlena Journal 