Some how he felt her pain and shared her woes and yet had only seen her briefly over someones shoulder as they tapped on a square of light.
He knew she wasn’t inside the device as nothing so small could contain such beauty and grace.
That night he dreamt, dreamt of nothing else. A vision of her on the beach that night filled his slumber. He caught her, She thought he hadn’t but he had. Bare chested and proud, taking lugs on liquor and raising her finger to the world as the waves took second stage to a force mightier than there’s, who’s moods were driven by something much stronger than the gravity of some moon. Anger, revenge and disappointment had pushed her to the edge and in his mind, at that moment….she couldn’t have looked any better for it!