Chapter Eleven
Bryan thought of nothing but Paige for days after they returned from the vacation at the beach house. If he could have designed their holiday in his mind he couldn’t have made it any better than the four days they’d had together. The sun, sky, sand and Paige were good for his spirit. Looking at himself in the mirror was easier each day, seeing more of the real Bryan return, seeing a healed expression that knew hope where he’d felt so hopeless just weeks before; it reminded him that everything hopeless passes away.
He could see how they were both struggling to make it back to life after a terrible hurt. Now, he felt guilty for having told Paige so little of himself, especially when he was aware all along that she was getting over a messy divorce. Though she’d given him few
