|Mirrielle Elizabeth Rivantroz|
“And… that is all.” I said after a lengthy explanation. I inhaled a deep breath then let it out in a heavy sigh. I did not know how long I was talking in front of Lorenzo that I was catching my breath when I was done.
And for some unknown reason, after telling my husband all my secrets, something heavy within my heart had somehow… lessen. As if a dense translucent force diminish in instant.
I shifted a bit on my seat as I wait for Lorenzo to say something. I know that he is still in the state of absorbing my account. But if he has questions, I am very much willing to answer anything that I can handle.
But just like what I have seen from the very beginning, my husband’s expression never changes even once. I tried dissecting the impressions he wore ever
