"Isn't there also Jenning?" Lisa thought, but she didn't ask. She patted August's back gently. The depression of the evening had long since vanished, and even the thought of Angel's voice didn't bother her as much now. "It's going to be fine," Lisa comforted August softly. "Henry will be fine."
Lisa welcomed August in. They were both exhausted and collapsed on the bed. They held each other, but did nothing more. August kept stroking Lisa's soft hair, as if it could bring him peace of mind.
"Then how did you get back? You didn't walk back, did you?" Lisa sighed. "I'm not stupid. I walked to the main road and got a taxi."
"You're lucky." August kissed Lisa's forehead lightly. "I promise this will never happen again."
Lisa responded softly, then settled into August's arms, and they drifte
