I see them. John and Hope. John and Gina, dare i hope? ...no John and Hope. They turn to look at me, and the look on both their faces is confirmation enough. They are lucid and act of their own volition. There is the initial reaction; anger and despair. But then, there is …
What I had with John was a thunderstorm. It was full of lightening and wind and drama and passion.
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