"Ami ?" She heard Connor’s voice and turned towards it. She was standing in the garden in the warm evening, a glass of white wine in her hand.

He came towards her from the house and she smiled at him. He was walking almost normally now and she was so proud of him, he had really worked hard.

She thought he looked amazing. He had let his beard grow back out, but was keeping it short and trimmed and he was wearing a pair of very well fitting jeans and a green button down shirt, with the top buttons open.

He gently took the glas from her and put it...