"hello there darling."
Rafe.
I staggered back in utter shock. My sling bag falling to my side. I was unable to grasp onto the bitter reality.
My mind was sent reeling, unable to comprehend or process the images it was being sent by my eyes.
He was not the same Rafe. He had no boyishness to his features. Dressed in business suit, his tie hanging loosely around his neck.
Was it my imagination? He was not there. Or was he? Was he actually here in front of me? Or it was another game my mind was playing.
This cannot be. He cannot be here. He can't be. He was not real. It was my mind imagining things, nothing else. He was not supposed to be here.
Although I had my eyes trained on his, for a moment I didn't find him there, I looked right past him, before he tilted his head to the s
