Keerah's POV
"Hey you're okay I'm right here Kee, I'm going no where," Eric said enveloping me in a tight embrace with one of his hands in my hair, and the other rubbing my back up and down.
Feeling the warmth from his body and the scent of his very masculine perfume that smelled so much like woods and melons made me feel a little bit at ease, and I started to quite down a little, but not for long, because my mind choose the moment when I was begining to have the slightest hope that Eric would actually be here for me while go through all the hurdles I might face from getting back my memories, to remind me of the fact that Eric did not choose me and would definitely not be choosing to be with me over being with the mother of his child.
The thought that I might never get these warm hugs from him anymore made more tears go down my face and even though I wanted to push him away and tell him to leave me alone, I couldn't do that.
