That which we believed

Part 73

-Come:-said Harry, urging me to join their family embrace.

I needed this. of love to fill the void in my heart. I felt a surge of emotion. I dreamed that someday I could have mom and dad embrace that way. Pushing hard towards each other. Forgetting all of his problems, focusing on marital bliss. But this dream flew away, went somewhere far, a tear flowing from my eye. I tried to push Harry, stronger to myself, I believed this would be good for me. I tried to breathe normally because I didn't want to draw attention to myself, but Harry knew me too well, so I couldn't hide anything like that from him.

-You okay:-whispered in my ear.

He was trying to speak quietly, so that his mother wouldn't hear our conversation.

. I shook my head and I was speechless.

-Anna:-You called my name.

I can't believe why you did that. You could have been quiet.

-Look at me:-said, interrupting the beautiful moment.

He stepped away from his mother's arms. I made several attempts to erase my tears before I put my eyes on his. Look at me. His eyes were deep and unknowable, I lost myself somewhere. The memories were floating in my mind. I wanted to cry, scream, stay alone. Before he collapsed in front of his eyes, I gathered strength and ran into my room. I couldn't figure out what was happening. I was unable to decipher the symbolism of my own feelings. But one thing was for sure... They didn't have to suffer because of me. I took a deep breath. I tried to coming around. I washed my face with cold water and rubbed my temples. When I felt ready, I headed to the kitchen.

-Her condition is heavy:-she was talking Juliet.

-Don't forget what you're here for:-Call Harry.:-You must take the place of a mother in her heart.

-but you...:-He was trying to say something:-You're still mad at me.

-No:-his answer was categorical, but the way he expressed was questionable.

He can't do that. He's been redoing his relationship with his own mother because of me. Little butterflies fluttering in my belly. A non-violent smile crept up on my face.

-Your father... T-is he here: He said with tears and trembling voice.

-No, he's still in the office.:-informs her without looking.

-Harry, he's not going to want to see me:-He was crying.

He tried to erase his tears.

-Why:-You were staring at her astonished.

-Does not matter:-hurried to end the conversation.

-Tell me:-ask her, wrap her hand around her:-she looked at her, and she surrendered.

-Harry, I... he kicked me out because he thought I cheated on him:-he burst into weeping, breathing, burying his face in the table.

He poured a glass of water and served it, helped and recovered.

-well...... you did it:-you said through your teeth.

With one hand, he was trusing the table.

-not:-cried out, defending yourself.

-Well, then, who did it, who framed you:-it kept getting deeper.

-I do not know:-he said, raising his head, putting his eyes on his.:-He loves me:-he asked, and the fear and insecurity proličavaha.

-Many:-replied Harry, causing the smile on his face.

-He realized his mistake, would give anything to see you again.

-but... You, how do you know:-still shaking.

-he said to me himself:-he smiled, making some gestures with his hands.