Chapter 50
- The sky was grey, a soft mist hanging over the airport like it was trying to match the mood in Sophie’s heart. The car sat quietly by the drop-off lane, engine running low, while her fingers gently touched Mike’s cheek. Their faces were close, breaths mingling in silence. His hands rested at her waist, reluctant to let go.
- “I wish you didn’t have to go,” he murmured, his voice low.
- She swallowed hard. “I know. Me too.”