A hand rested on the white fence that ran beside the trees. The old house now had a new roof, fresh paint, and a rebuilt well. There was no doubt about how well the animals were cared for as they made happy noises in the barn.
Faith stared at the house and sighed. Would he receive her with open arms or would he resent her for leaving? Could they be together and have their happy ending, or would fate stay in their way once more?
Even though the sun shone brightly in the sky, a cold ripple in her body made her shiver. Anticipation? Fear of being rejected? You name it. She felt them all. Her feet trudged over the grass, compelled to move forward despite her dread. Love pulled her like a magnet, and she could only hope she was here to stay.
A bird chirped outside the window, telling her he was inside. Faith smiled. As she reached the door, it creaked open. There he stood, in the doorway, with his mouth hanging open.
