97. Who are you

It was a rather quiet day at Jamie’s private residence. It had only been a day since she last spoke to Jamie but it felt as though she was separated from him for days. In their own way, her sentiments were true. Although they have physically reunited, their souls hardly found any solace in each other’s presence.

Emma looked out of her window into the wilderness, her heart longing for her husband. He was miles away from her then but she wished he were with her right now. She didn’t even know when he would be back and when she would next be allowed to speak with him. She had no idea where he was or what he was doing, and that was driving her crazy. She hated being the one to wait, writhing in the anticipation of what would come next.

In all those months that she spent away from him, she never felt like this. She felt like he was a part of the past she desperately wanted to forget. But now, he was the future she was looking forward to. He was her light at the end of the tunnel, promis