her biological clock forced her to open her eyes.The man's scent still lingered, but she knew he was gone. He always did this; probably too busy. To wake up in the morning and see him, it felt like...ofa beside him. But his leg felt numb and strange, as if it didn't belong to him at all.He was reminded of that scene in the rain years ago. He stood under his umbrella at the corner of a narrow alley...