“Baby girl, are you okay?” I could hear Damian’s voice from behind me.
I looked back and saw him squatting down. I didn’t know how long he’d been there or how long I’d been crying. He sat down on one of the seats and pulled me, so I sat on his lap.
“Damian, what are you doing here?” My body settled against his. It felt good to be in his arms, even when he was pulling himself away from me. I would always feel better whenever I was in his arms.
"I’ve finished my meeting and couldn’t reach you.” He started to caress my arms and my back.
“Oh my God. I’m so sorry, Damian. I didn’t know.” I quickly took my phone from my bag and checked all the miscalled and messages. He had miscalled me fifteen times and texted more than that.
“I didn’t know I’d been here for that long.” I checked my phone and saw that I’d been there for nearly four hours.
“It’s okay, Baby girl. You need time with him,” he said those words while looking at Rai’s tombstone.
