Guile
One Thousand Club
Erik smiled at her guiltily as she wiped his mouth. He did not speak though, just listened to her inform him of what his children knew of him. As he watched her lower her head, Erik put his fingers under her chin and lifted it back up, so that he could look into her eyes. Placing a soft kiss on her cheek, he spoke to her softly. "It's alright, my dear." He paused, not allowing his mind to venture back to his mother, but instead, focus on Christine. "Thank you. For not telling the children, I mean. I couldn't bare to have them know what I've been through - what I've done." His voice almost cracked as he remembered more painful memories. "Not yet, anyway. Someday they must know..." That thought hurt him greatly - stung his heart.