He needed to call Eve.He looked across the field, across the silvered mists and gentle rise of aching green. Rather than pull out his pocket-link he continued to toy with the button. He didn't want to call her. He wanted to touch her. To hold her, just hold her and anchor himself again.Why did I come without you? he murmured, when I need you so bloody much?
The protagonist experiences deep longing and regret as he reflects on his emotions while looking across a serene landscape. Instead of using his device to reach out to Eve, he finds himself hesitating, overwhelmed by a desire for physical closeness rather than mere communication. The beauty around him starkly contrasts with his inner turmoil.
His thoughts reveal vulnerability and a sense of isolation as he questions his decision to be apart...