Only the goddess knows how much she had missed him. Only she could understand the intensity of her desperate yearning for her husband. For the past months, she had thought him to be dead, for the past months, she'd led a life that felt like the worst kind of hell a person could face.
For those months, only the goddess could explain how she had survived and carried on this long. And just when she could no longer hold on, when she could no longer take the yearning, somehow the man she thought she would never get to see again, the man she so desired had appeared in front of her and although he hadn't believed a word she said to him at first, he was telling her now that he believed her.
That even though he was right to suspect and doubt her, he was going to trust her and was even asking her for forgiveness for ever doubting her.
