Hazel

William hurried out of the house, dragging me behind. I remembered the nightmares that had plagued him all these years, how vulnerable he had been the night he opened up to me. The pain in his eyes and voice as he had told me about his childhood. I knew he needed to address this once and for all. This may turn out to be the redemption he had been craving for all these years. He pushed the door open and hurried outside, drawing the attention of some of the guests who were still around. As ...