Bryn was here, my Bryn, the only person in the whole wide world I truly cared for, and who truly cared for me. A feeling of safety washed over me as he closed his fingers around mine. I was home at last, and now I could make him proud. A plump-cheeked, kind-eyed woman stood on the steps and called out to me. “I see that you already know someone here, Elsa. Perhaps he can show you around.” I glanced at Bryn, my cheeks burning. “I’d be glad to,” he said with a smile. Oh, how well I remembered that easygoing smile. What was he doing here? Why had no one told me? So many questions jostled inside my head but only one thing really mattered. Bryn really was here. At last, I had found him. I didn’t notice, at first, how much he’d changed. I couldn’t see any further than the comfort of his friendly brown eyes. His essence filled my soul and made me whole. Did he feel like that, too? Or was it just sad and lonely me?
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