The Struggle Within Adrian

“You’re thinking about her again, aren’t you?” Alice’s voice was sharp, cutting through the quiet tension in the room.

Adrian didn't bat an eyelash. He sat at his desk, papers laid out before him, but his focus was a million miles away. He could almost feel her there—Flora. That haunted look she had given him the last time they spoke, the way her face crumpled when he'd let her go, the way it broke something deep inside of him.

He just couldn't get it ...