My body gained the energy it needed and my heart earned the strength it desires.
"I miss you so damn much!" I reframed as I stroke her hair slowly in a soothing pattern.
I could hear her sniffle and I knew she was bawling. It breaks my heart to hear the sound of her cry and my heart shatters at how fragile and tiny her body feels in my hold.
"It's alright, baby. It's alright!" I comforted her and that seems to be doing the right magic as she adjusted herself in my arms, resting her head well on my chest. "It's alright," I whispered again.
I couldn't resist the pain my heart felt when I realized she had seen Imelda and I at the resting field. It broke my heart even more when that woman landed her hand on her cheek. I wanted to brawl and care less about the fragile state I was in. No one hits my woman and go scotfree.