Steven heard Roberts voice and slowly opened the door to step inside, he saw Roberts desk littered with papers and things. “I’m not disturbing you am I?” He said as he closed it behind him, his back against the cold wooden door.
Steven felt a bit like a school boy who had been sent to the head masters office, but didn’t know why. He took a deep breath, he could feel his heart was pounding in his chest. He didn’t know where to begin, so he simply said one word. “Sorry“He looked at Robert before moving to his window. “Robert, I’ve come to a decision. “He looked down at the locket that hung around his neck, as he spoke his next words. “A part of me died with Janet and I have tried hard to get that part back, but each time, I think, I can …”He paused in his words, feeling his own emotions taking over. “I thought I could be strong, on my own, but I’m not, I’m worse, you healed the physical trauma, but mentally, it still hurts Robert, the same burning hurt that I felt all those months ago, “
His voice became low and soft. “ She told me to forget her. “He moved forward towards the desk and a chair that sat facing it. “But how can I, “He said softly, as he sat down, his head hung low. “She was the other half of my soul “He didn’t look up, he felt at that moment a broken man, lost and lonely. “If you want me off the assignment I will understand, you don’t need me or my baggage getting in the way. “Deep inside he could feel the emptiness that Janet had once filled, and he knew nobody would take her place.” Its not self pity all of this , I have been thinking about it for a while , Khaat’s predicament just brought home to me just how useless and alone I am , I even lost it with you , for pity’s sake. “
Even though he had lost it back on the farm so many months ago, he could even now feel it building again. All the grief and despair rising once more, like a phoenix from the ashes that was his heart.
"I guess... I guess what i'm asking for is, for you to grant her wish,make me forget her, I know you can do it" he looked at him with pleading eyes "I know John will talk of her, but to me she will be nothing but a distant memory and I can move on, please Robert , will you?"