Six Sentence Sunday "Autumn Wind"

While she sipped her wine, he stared at her letting his hand rub her cheek. “I missed you,” He spoke softly; glad he was finally home with her.

    “How much longer will you have to do this?”

     Nick took the glass from her and held her.  “I hope not for much longer.  But Chlo, this is going to be so great for us in the long run.  I’m learning so much from all of this.  If it keeps up baby, we are going to want for nothing.”

     She took his hand and held it.  “But you are missing so much right now.  The past year we have only seen you for 1 week out of the month.  I understand, but Missa doesn’t.  She keeps asking for you at night and I don’t know what to say anymore.”