**Eric**
Her sadness was like a puddle that someone kept dropping into her soul that allowed her anger to rippled out from her. I could feel that she felt betrayed by Samantha, but I could not understand why. We walked a block down to River Street and walked along the water.
The streetlamps were lite, and people were enjoying there early summers eve. It was about 70 degrees would and there was a slight breeze allowing for a beautiful walk. The walk was silent for some time as I let her work through her anger in her head. She stopped about halfway down the walk and looked out across the water to a hotel. The light made her eye sparkle. There for the first time since our walk did a small smile stream on her cheeks.
“Come on, I have a better spot.” I kissed the back of her head and gest
