He Stole My Love, Heart and My Future... But I'm Taking It Back.
now there were flower vases everywhere-big fancy ones from Carlos's company, kind ones from founda
lejandro's single orchid
en blinds. The doctors had taken away most of the machines, saying I was getting better
y," Alejandro said, s
the nurse to help me wash it. It's amazin
pointing to the c
ooked different today-more relaxed in dark jeans and a simple gray
asked, keeping h
st devoted regrets." I couldn't
Dan
" I made quote marks with my fingers. "She says my home
ll smile. "And how do you fe
s a cat in water." I si
ly. "You're very good at t
se thread on the blanket. "What bri
his bag. "Actually, I
oft under my fingers. When I opened it, bla
I asked, soun
dy to write your tru
ly moved by the gift. "What makes
mine. "Especially those who'
the journal, holding it like it could save
n his knees. "It's about being honest. Sometimes we need to see
ke you've don
that kept me sane. Everything I couldn't say out loud, I wro
t back to living
still on that path. Some days
e that had been sleeping for a long time. How many year
fore emotion could overwhelm me. "Would you... would you mind helping me? I d
es. "You want to control when
ed that he under
feet, shall we?" Alejandro
ng self-conscious in the thin hospital gown
is voice was quietly con
ovements, he helped me turn until my feet touched the cold floor. Pain
ush." The gentle sound of his voice s
," I insisted. "I
y words. Slowly, he supported my weight as I ro
ouraged as I found my bal
s old," I made a face
. "Small victories, Emily. Sometimes
making up for my weakness. When my legs almost gave out, his arm slipped around my wais
e said, his voice
more basic. Our eyes met, and for a breathless moment, time stopped. His fingers tightened
learing his throat. "Maybe we should try the
it over my shoulders, his movements respectful yet personal. This mix of care and
elevator," he explained, helping me sit in the
and visiting families, a strange feeling of freedom washed o
ches placed among flowering plants and small trees. The leaves rustled gently in the afterno
try on y
pull away from the electric feeling that passed between us. His eyebrow
. My arm was linked through his for support. The afternoon sun warmed my face, an
appy," Alej
swered honestly. "It
idden by a flowering hibiscus. "
ter pulling me from a wrecked car and sitting by my
hat happened before the accident? You weren't just d
y surprise. I stared at my hands, twisted
oftly. "But sometimes a stranger is eas
red. "The ones closest to me a
owed in his eyes
away of my confidence, the careful cutting off from friends and family? How Carlos had systematica
k," I said finally. "It's not what
he acc
d something I couldn't un-see, couldn't make excuses for. So I
ment, his face thoughtful. When h
. But I know when someone is ju
y eyes. "How can you
e was gentle. "You build a life around not having pain rather than
something loose inside me, a dam h
y voice barely above a whisper. "The real me disapp
on the bench between us. "The woman who criticized my building designs without hesitation? Who's planning a children's hosp
ing. I turned my hand under his, our palms meeting, fingers intertwining wi
whispered. "F
t shines so brightly," he
lowers around us and Alejandro's hand warm in mine, I glimpsed a future I'd stopped believing could exist-one where I wasn't merely s
d softened. "Can I as
t beating fast wi
let me help you? Whatever you need... a
essure. It was the possibility of choice, of cont
finally managed t
a way that made my heart skip. "Then friends we shall be. Starti
him, our bodies lined up naturally, shoulders touching, steps matching. W
said. "What did you write that
bout anger-at God, at the drunk driver who killed Laura, at myself for not being in the car with her.
g strange on my tongue. "I'm not su
y hand gently. "Most people can't see it, but it's essential for everything
, water flowing over smooth sto
itect," I teased lightly, surpri
onal hazard. Everything becomes
this?" I gestured between
esitation. "Strong but flexible.
rprise. I turned to face him fully, my h
t I expected, A
id you
recks and sits with them through the night. Not someone who brings orchids i
lity he hadn't shown before. "Maybe we rec
aniela appeared, her calculating eyes scanning the garden before landing on us, on my hand resting on
steps, she started toward us, her designer purse and shopping bags swinging from her wr
s the garden. "What a surprise to find you ou
ne, his hand covering mine protec
, for my ears alone. "
ck and met her gaze directly. The journal Alejandro had given me felt lik
knew exactly what th