“Behold, all ye that kindle a fire, that compass yourselves about with sparks: walk in the light of your fire, and in the sparks that ye have kindled. This shall ye have of mine hand; ye shall lie down in sorrow…” (Isaiah 50:11).
My stomach was in knots as I walked into the hotel. You’d sent a message saying you were done with your meeting, and that I should meet you at the Lakeview Lounge on the third floor. I’ll admit, I went to redo my make-up, and chose a different dress for the occasion. Lara had woken up by then, so I left her in the care of my house help.
At the lobby, I was shown the way to the lounge, and wondered why you’d chosen it to chill, instead of the restaurant downstairs. You were sitting on a sofa, engaged on your phone when I entered the small, empty lounge area. You looked up at me and smiled, and something in me jumped for joy…
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