Searching for my Identity

11. Chapter Two Worlds

Well I know it took me a little bit longer than usual, but now I'm happy to post the next chapter. Please feel free to leave a comment after reading the chapter. Hope you like it and thanks again to @LindaProsser1. You helped me a lot. Thanks again. And I want to thank all of my readers to make it to 5,9 k. I mean wow I'm so stunned about this.

The next morning, Logan woke up early. He turned around; a smile appeared on his lips when he found Rory sleeping next to him. Logan sighed with relief and couldn't stop looking at his wife. For him, she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. When Logan first met her at the coffee stand on the Yale campus, he was fascinated by her. She was the first women he ever met who defended her friends.

He was impressed by this. Logan had never met anyone who supported and protects their friends from harm or ridicule. In the privileged world that he grew up in, it wasn't common to have real friends who cared for you or to be honest with each other when sharing experiences. Logan had many friends, but most of them grew up like him.

In a golden cage, prepared to run the family business, to marry a woman from the same circles and maybe to have one or two children.

Then he met Rory Gilmore who showed him, Robert, Colin, and Finn that there was more to life than to spend your precious time at parties, sleeping with random women and doing stupid stunts like the last one they did, in Costa Rica nineteen years ago, that almost cost him his life.

At that time he was just too immature, but his Ace was the one who made him a better person. Showed him what it meant to be loved unconditionally, to enjoy the little things in life. He was grateful to have Rory in his life, and she meant everything to Logan.

For a brief moment, he closed his eyes. His thoughts returned to the conversation they had yesterday. It was necessary although it was a difficult talk about Norah. Gently he stroked a brown strand of hair and placed it behind her ear. He smiled when she began to stir and finally opened her blue eyes.

"Good morning Logan. How are you?" she greeted him yawning, moved closer to her husband and laid her head on his chest, while he stroked her back.

"Morning Ace, I'm fine and you?" he asked tenderly kissing her cheek,

"Would you like me to make you some breakfast? I could make your favorite blueberry pancakes.."

"That sounds like a good idea. You know how to spoil me. But please hurry up. I don't want to spend too much time alone without you", Rory smiled softly at her husband.

"I'm will do my best Ace " Logan nodded grinning.

"Good, while you do that I think I will write my mom a WhatsApp message.,"

"Ok, and tell her and our kids I said hi.," Logan answered her, giving her a gentle kiss on the forehead, and got up from the bed.

"Alright and Logan?"

"Yeah Ace?"

"I love you."

"Love you too..," he winked at her and left the bedroom.

After her husband had left the room, a happy grin appeared on her face. She was so relieved that they had talked about their problems. Rory was aware that their issues wouldn't go away immediately, but with Logan by her side, she could conquer the world.

Fifteen minutes later Rory came into the kitchen and smiled when she saw Logan dressed in his Superman boxers and a Kiss The Cook apron in, standing in front of the stove, singing, I'm On Fire, one of his favorite songs from Bruce Springsteen.

Rory crept in silently and wrapped her arms around his waist from behind she whispered. "Hey you could apply for some of the Star Search or America's got Talent Shows..," She gave him a gentle kiss on his cheek.