Broken and Waiting
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  • Reads 2,328
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  • Parts 10
  • Time 1h 23m
Ongoing, First published Feb 09, 2016
Sequel to "Summer Nights City Lights"


I smile towards the family in front of me. Whole family. Gabe was squeezing the hell out of me until the front door suddenly burst open making me jump and spin on my heel. He came towards me with no expression and he looks straight into my eyes. All I see in his eyes... Is sadness and pain but it faded away as it widened.

"It really is you." He mumbled before pulling me into a tight hug making me drop my bags. I was so shocked I just stood there unable to move but I wrapped my arms around him and smiled.

"I'm home."
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