January 2009
2 posts
My reason for life.
“‘Most of all, I have you to live for. Realistically, there had to be a choice - you or them. How could it be both? I’ve never had a moment’s doubt. I love you. I believe in you completely. You are my dearest one, my reason for life. Cee.’ He knew these last lines by heart and mouthed them now in the darkness. My reason for life. Not living, but life. That was the touch. And she was his reason for...