Ex-wife, Please Come Back

As Jacob became older, his fear of loss magnified. Who wasn't afraid of losing all they had? Jacob had only a handful of people in his life. If James left him, it would undoubtedly be a big blow.

As he sank into this melancholy thought, a hand touched his shoulder. Jacob realized it was a strong hand and there was no way it belonged to Sara.

Sara gaped in surprise. It was James. He had come back!

"I went to make changes with my flight reservation. It's bustling with people out there. In that noisy surrounding, I didn't hear my phone ring," James explained, his face eerily calm.

He had dwelt on these sad thoughts for too long. Now he was calm as a millpond. He had come to terms with this parting.

"Uncle James..." Jacob's voice came as a sob. "I thought I would never see you again," he added.

The next second he embraced James. 'These are my father's arms, ' he thought to himself, welling up with emotions.

Jacob was on the verge of tears but somehow managed to suppress them. He remembered that James had told him that real men don't cry.

The two grown men remained embracing each other. Lots of people stopped to watch them.

Jacob, however, felt no embarrassment. He simply hugged James, praying he wouldn't leave him.

Just the thought of being parted from him ached his heart. His dependence on James wasn't something that had formed overnight.

He loved this man even when he was a child. In fact, he always dreamed of growing up and becoming like him. It was a dream that seemed quite hard to achieve. However, with years of hard work, Jacob had become like his beloved Uncle James.

But now, he couldn't care less about any success. If the price of his success was to lose James, then he wished he had been oblivious of the truth.

He couldn't stand being separated from James. To keep him here, Jacob was willing to pretend like nothing had happened.

But James was dead set on leaving. Because of the difference, Jacob had never been more terrified in his life.

was silently watching everything, noticed James's eyes were glistening with tears. She was shocked. This man

calm during any sort of adversity. She had thought Uncle James wasn't capable of sorrow. He was

reasons why people admired him so

still a strong man

wiped his eyes with the back

going to be alright, Jacob. You will get over it. Trust me," James said, trying to sound cheerful. Jacob, on the other hand, looked at his hands. They were

hands, ' he thought to himself, once again on the verge of tears. His sorrow was too strong

a sudden shift in his mood. He clenched his fists and stood straight. He was overcome by a wave of anger.

he had been silly to worship this man. He was

eyes, he expressed, "Uncle James, do you know what I am going to think if

they hadn't been in a public place, Jacob would have screamed. However, not wanting to create a scene, he spoke in

I admit I am a coward. I choose to leave because I

of Jacob and narrowed his eyes. At this moment, he looked a lot older than his

understood James had made up his mind. Nothing would dissuade him

fact, this determination was the sole reason he

of his words. His stubbornness

wouldn't meet him again.

all his life was abandoning him! He growled with barely controlled

a coward! Will your departure change anything? No, it won't! Nothing is going to change. Don't think escaping a problem is a

a little. As far as she could

had a premonition that something terrible was about to

she remained silent, not wanting to cause further trouble for Jacob.

getting even more and more complicated. Her interference would do

head. Even though his straightforward way of addressing the issue caused him embarrassment,

people had an innate ability that helped them confess what they felt using a few words. Jacob was one such person. On one

been uttered was true.

right, Jacob! I have been a coward all my life. But there is nothing I can do to