It had not been easy to fight the temptation. Seeing him again had opened old wounds making them fresh.

He always had that effect on me no matter how I tried to ignore him he would always bring out my hidden emotions.

I had always lost control whenever I was with him.

My dreams had been filled with him from the time I came to know that he was dying and I could remember the way he had whispered, “Tesoro ….” and it went on and on in my head, I had never imagined that I would ever hear him speak those words again. It was like the time when...