Second Chance

Completed G

Summary: She looked at him; taking in the magnificent form of her husband drenched in the rain. He stood there; eyes closed, leaning back against the sturdy frame of his luxurious sedan. She saw his eye-balls moving rapidly under the closed eyelids; probably trying to avert his tears; blocking them into the faulty confines of his orbs. His eyes were so expressive that she hated to look at them while they were closed. She hated the feeling of not being able to lose herself in the depth of them. She wondered how she had misread them for all the love they had for her; she wondered how they had misread her for all the love she had for him.