Felicity
Though time had marched on, Felicity still thought of Julian often. Maybe a little more now that he had come to see her in the house that was now just a pile of dust.
Throughout everything that has happened, there were still so many unanswered questions and she felt as if she may never get them because why did she think for one second she could trust Perry to come forth with the truth?
She hasn't been told the truth in so long that she wasn't sure she would believe it anyhow.
As she lay there in bed next to Weston, watching him sleep soundly, she thought about the life she once had with Julian.
In no way was she trying to compare the two loves. She could never because they were total opposites in every way other than the fact that they loved her more than she knew what to do with.
And how lucky was she to find two great loves in one lifetime? Some never found one. She wouldn't wish what she had gone through on anyone, not even Perry.