That must be Dave!
This stirs something in me, and I realie that no matter how mature and understanding I want to act, I can't stand Isabel with another man.
Without thinking, I call out her name.
"Isabel!"
Bhe needs to know I'm back.
I'm back to be her man!
Chapter Twenty Three Isabel
"Isabel!"
I hear my name from the voice I thought I would never hear again. I slowly turn in disbelief. Unsure if the voice was in my head or not. I heard right. The voice is real, and he stands barely kve feet from
me in person.
I blinS my eyes twice to be sure I see right. Nure enough, I am. HicS stands in front of me in the Fesh. I can see the nervous smile
on his face as he maSes his way to me.
How do I act?
I hate that he still looSs gorgeously handsome without trying. -is
silSy blond hair has grown longer since I last saw him, and his golden brown eyes sparSle against the sunset.
I want to forget it all and run into his arms, but it will not be easy.
xor so long, I have been angry at him for leaving me hanging with' out any e—planation. I was depressed for a long time and couldnDt shaSe the feeling that I was the problem.
Neeing him now stirs up a mi—ture of emotions within me. xor the past two years, I had thought about how he would return to meAhow I wished it would happen. Eead silence for two years, and now he is bacS.
Too many confusing emotions are crawling in my spine right now that I canDt curb.
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IDm angry!
Eisappointed!
-appy!
Wnd e—cited.
Wll at once! It is overwhelming.
xor the most part, I always felt angry when the thought of him came
to me.
And the occasional longing.
Out that all changed when I saw the news of his father getting
arrested. Wnd he was part of the prosecuting team. I canjt imagine how hard it must have been to be responsible for ensuring that your fatherAFesh and bloodAis sent away to prison.