We are haunted by the decisions we made.
Blinded by greed
And held by our weaknesses
His associate took the last turn into the empty road leading to the DeAngelis mansion. Caleb kept his head raised and his eyes shut. His lips curved to form a smile. His mind still reeling from the kiss he had received from Sophie Wesley. He had kissed a good number of ladies in his life but this kiss meant more than he could explain. He had never felt anything like it before, and he couldn't help but replay the moment over and over again in his head.
He noticed how the pain in his arms, which he had been feeling when he was with Ralph, seemed to have disappeared completely. It was as if the kiss had somehow healed him, and he couldn't help but smile at the thought.
Perhaps I should receive a shot for her every day. He muttered. Thinking of how he had received a kiss as compensation for saving Sophie.
