“Ah haven’t you figured that out yet my darling Thomas. I will always find you. You carry my blood inside you, besides I told you, you are special.” she takes a book off the shelf, looking at it as if interested in it, then puts it back. “Why did you leave my darling?” she asks.
“I had enough,” I say digging my nails into the back of the chair hoping it would keep me from running to her and sniffing the scent of her hair.
“Enough of what dear Thomas? What have I done that could have upset you so much that you would want to leave me?” she asks taking another book off the shelf. “I...I need you Thomas...please don’t leave me,” she says sounding if she is on the verge of crying and the back of the chair snaps. I can’t stay away from any longer, I move like the wind, grabbing her behind her
