"And if you lose him anyway?"
He looked at me then, really looked at me. "Then I lose him. But I'm not ready to think about that yet."
I wrapped both hands around my mug and looked out the window. The city was grey...
"And if you lose him anyway?"
He looked at me then, really looked at me. "Then I lose him. But I'm not ready to think about that yet."
I wrapped both hands around my mug and looked out the window. The city was grey...