Chapter 330 I Wish She Were Here

Brian had my photo in his hand as he rehearsed his last song for the day. He had been singing since God-knows-when and it seemed each time he gazed upon my photo my smiling face encouraged him with a rare verve to sing even more, Once he came to a pause, he stroked my photo and stamped a kiss on it. Eva had told him just little about, me and the only thing left now was to behold the face of the only woman he had ever loved.