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Rachel
He would come today. I was certain of it. I sensed him. And, more than that, I sensed that he was struggling to get to me.
I loved him. Though we had barely met, there was some power greater than me, greater than all, that bound me to him.
I looked out the window, certain I would see him in the distance. Nothing. Yet I knew he was coming.
For every reason and no reason, I began to sing. Even though the tower was high and the weather was windy, I knew he would hear me. I knew it would urge him on toward me.