I think I spoke with home. She is home. She knew me and loved me first and I could hear it in her voice.
And my adopted mind wonders if she means it…despite knowing nothing else has ever felt more like truth.
She says she knew we would find each other again and I realize she is speaking what I already knew as well.
And my adopted mind is sure that last text crossed a line and she is rethinking ever answering my request for contact.
Because if you were really worth it she would have never left