‘I need to be with you’
Six little words.
Innocent cries of a wounded animal…?
‘There is an aching in my soul that will not be contained until I feel your touch, until I am in your warm embrace’
She thought it was the call of the bright young soul. She thought it was the call of steady soul. She thought it was the call of the old known.
However three days later she realised it was none of those things.