#convoaidan

He stood there looking at her and Tasha froze. They were back in Manchester, it wasn’t clear to Tasha how, or what was going on yet somehow she knew Aidan had called her here.  A warmth that had been missing in her chest moved through her like a pulse. There was so much to say so much she wanted to do, yet she held back. Just standing there a few feet in front of him a gentle smile turned the corners of her mouth upwards. Tasha was at a loss by being found. The edges of this world were hazy and the outline of all other people that passed by a blur. Yet the pair of them stood in stark contrast solid and clear.

“Hi, Aidan.” She said finally breaking the silence. “How are you?”