Eric and Yuna got a flight on that day itself and returned home. Standing in the familiar airport, Eric dazedly gazed at the rushing cars,
Yuna hugged his shoulders. "Do you want to drink away your sorrow?"
He simply smiled slightly. "Drinking does not help… I'll... I'll rest for a few days. Can you ask Sha to take care of the shop for me?"
"I'll do that," Yuna kissed his cheeks. "don't think of anything, okay? Just sleep."
Eric tried to do that exactly, but laying on the soft bed, he could only think of Yuri. His slightly pale face and his sunken cheeks. That familiar face looking that sick disarmed him. He wanted to run to him and hug him tightly in his embrace.
But That man who carried the same soul and face as his past lover Aaron was not meant to be his in this lifetime.
He rolled over and hugged the body pillow tightly.
The tears he had been holding back all long poured out of him. Sobbing, he sunk into a deep sleep.
