I moved around her. If I could feel her, my body would have been tracing hers. As I came back to the front of her, I whispered in her ear, “What do you need, Sarah?”
She was breaking my heart. I whispered to her lips, “Sarah, how can I help you?”
I woke, my phone was buzzing. I was gleaming as I looked at Sam.
Excitement entered his eyes, “You were with her?” He was handing me my phone.
I opened it and read the message, “Feel.”
I was gasping for air, “My sweet Sarah.”