Vera
His face shone like the beautiful early morning sun as he smiled at her. Wearing a white shirt and faded blue denims, his grey eyes were warm like the sand on Camps Bay beach as he opened his arms for her.
"Miss me?" He smiled brightly. Vera could just stare at him. He was here. Smiling at her. Just the way he used to.
"What are you waiting for? My arms are hurting," He prompted, taking a step towards her. "I missed you so much," She couldn't believe he was here. Without even a second thought, she dashed towards him, crashing hard into his arms. But unlike his warm smile, his body was cold as ice. So cold. Too cold. She gazed up at him and froze.
He was gone. There was no Enrique. There was jus
