3. Life strikes again
After a few minutes they landed on mine.He put the phone down and pulled me across the counter a little. "Wha-What are you doing?" I stumbled to say. "I-I want to tell you something." He said softly. Harry has NEVER been soft. Hm.. "Yeah,Haz?" He sighed a deep sigh. "Your mom called and your dad and her are getting a divorce. I'm sorry." He said. "I-I-I" I couldn't find any words to say. i remembered me and my dad swinging on a swing,eating ice-cream and him kissing my cheek and tucking me in. I put on a brave face and looked at Harry. "Hey,Harry?" I said. "Yeah?" His instant reply came. "What are we?" I asked in a hushed tone. He laughed silently. "I honestly don't know Em. I really Dont. I sighed a long heavy cleansing sigh.
She was looking at herself in the mirror. Probably criticizing herself. I walked behind her and put my hands on her hips and turned her around to face me. She looked up at me with eyes full of shock and comfort. I kissed her lips and lifted her on to the sink. We kissed for awhile and once we broke apart she giggled and ran off to bed. Playing hard to get. She has a lot to learn. This is only our beginning together.