Stavanger Bay What I know tomorrow, I'm learnin' today

She had to think about that for a moment. He’d left and then felt ashamed for it, letting fear for her drive him away. He hadn’t had any time to heal from any of this. He was stuck in a cycle of fear and insufficiency that would drive about any wolf mad.

Is it guilt? Or fear of what you’ll come back to? She asked gently, hoping he would try to consider the answer and find it in himself. If there’s a root to that, it would be good to know it. You’ll need to eat if you go.

Just another time when Bridget wished there were two of herself; one to go with him and one to stay.