It was already dark by the time we reached town. We were driving since the past one and half hours and silence sat between us like a truce. Lil Doe slept throughout the journey giving us plenty of time to prep ourselves for what lay ahead. I had rehearsed this scene a million times in a million different ways and yet the butterflies in my stomach wouldn't stop fluttering. I looked at John as he was driving, focused on the road, but I could sense the holocaust in this mind.
4 years! 4 years since we got married, against all odds.
4 years since he has seen or heard from his parents or sister.
4 years of being detached from the whole family - For choosing me over them!
4 years! 4 years since we got married, against all odds.
4 years since he has seen or heard from his parents or sister.
4 years of being detached from the whole family - For choosing me over them!
