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.

eyes were glistening with tears. She was

remember, he managed to remain calm during any sort of adversity. She had thought Uncle James wasn't capable of sorrow. He was the man people went to when they wished to be

one of the reasons why people admired him so

was still a strong

guard down, wiped his eyes

You will get over it. Trust me," James said, trying to sound cheerful. Jacob,

once again on the verge of tears. His sorrow was too

his mood. He clenched his fists and stood straight.

worship this man. He was nothing but a coward!

to think if you leave?" He spoke in a cold, hard voice. He looked at James like he

public place, Jacob would have screamed. However, not wanting to create a scene, he spoke in a low voice. In spite of this, there was an edge in his voice.

from people. We are all flawed. And yes, I admit I am a coward. I choose to leave

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

sighed heavily. He understood James had made up his mind. Nothing

was the sole reason he confessed the truth to Jacob.

knew James was a man of his words. His stubbornness wouldn't

meet him again. At this thought, his heart ached

all his life was abandoning him! He growled with

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

bull. His sudden fury came as a shock to James. Even Sara trembled a little. As far as she could remember, Jacob

a premonition that something terrible was about to happen. She

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

more complicated. Her interference

hit the nail on the head. Even though his straightforward way of addressing the

them confess what they felt using a few words. Jacob was one such person. On one hand, James was

word that had been uttered was true.

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