Savanah and her husband Harold of 30 years are moving out of there home to move Spain to escape the bad weather. However there is a letter amongst the old love letters that Savanah and Harold exchanged that does not follow suit. Will Savanah be able to come to terms with it?

He was so close to me ,too close for my liking.In an instant he captured me between his strong arms and the wall which was supporting my small figure. He stared at me intently with emotions I couldn't put a finger on... "What's mine is mine!" He whispered so close to my ear that made hairs on my neck to stand up and an electricity ran through my whole body making my body turned into jelly.I wanted to scream but it felt like my voice was lost.What is happening to me I don't like it. Or did I? No! No! I don't like it.He is in my personal space ... Get it together Olivia. "I'm not just a thing that you can claim."I screamed whisper after I regained some strength from his effect on me. He chuckled on my answer.Damn,his smile is beautiful.Ughh what the hell is wrong with you Olivia. "No.. You're not a thing.. You're a doll and I don't have to claim you ,you're already mine."He whispered once again and tenderly touched my left cheek with his thumb. With that he just left me there burning.His touch burned me with an invisible fire,I felt I was standing in boiling water,like lava was falling all over me. Did he just called me a doll? Olivia what are you doing? Don't fall into his charms he will just hurt you like he always do.But why do I like it? NO! You don't like so just shut it. I internally scolded myself and rushed towards the bathroom. ***