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114 pages, Kindle Edition
First published November 12, 2020
So often when Phillip had leave, he was exhausted. The grooves in the tanned skin around his blue eyes had always been stark, the droop in his shoulders testament to his weariness. Yet he never wanted to rest. He had insisted on spending time with the children.
Clenching his eyes shut, Phillip sighed. "Annalise, I am sorry."
Phillip's eyes turned glassy. "It snowed on our wedding day.I remember snowflakes stuck in your dark hair, almost like a coronet."
"You were a lovely bride.' Phillip reached for his tea, taking a healthy sip. "Your dark hair and dark eyes stood out amongst all the white. You were my midwinter bride, and I remember being captivated."
His gaze softened. "I would like to be friends too."
"Whatever gave you the impression I wanted to continue on without interruption, as you put it? Perhaps I was hoping to build something new, together.
"You have never been unwanted. Never." His eyes burned like blue torches. "Who do you think first suggested I marry you?"