MILDRED

IT'S FOR THE BEST

The muffled sounds of Enid's voice filled my head.

I could feel his presence in the darkness of my mind.

He only hurt me when he was near. He made me feel hurt in ways I feared.

I felt a strong inner pull towards him. I missed him. It made me miss both his scent and his eyes.

His body left an indelible impression on my mind. When I touched him, I could feel his strong muscles. The satiny texture of his skin, his eyes, his lips, and his voice were all enticing.

This was not how I wanted to feel. I could not help...