#Chapter128
Leaving me to fend for myself.
We waited for about 2 hours just talking and playing the interesting game when I heard the horrendous sound of a helicopter I could see the leaves outside spinning around against the cabin windows.
/"I never got your name/" I say turning back to him as we watch the said helicopter land on the wet soggy ground.
/"William, you can call me Will if we ever meet again/" he reaches out and brings me in for a hug. His arms enclose around my body.
I'd be more than happy to visit him if I ever come to Ireland again, perhaps without Henry.
/"Kristina/" I mumble wrapping my arms around his broad shoulders. It was a comforting hug I felt warmth cascade around my body almost like I was hugging family.
Was this how it felt to have your father wrap his arms around you?
