Commander Thatch
My dearest, you are the sunshine that slices through the darkest storm clouds of my life, the most exquisite flavor in every dish I create. But lately, a shadow has crept into my feast of happiness. It's a foolish thing, perhaps, this gnawing doubt, but it whispers that I am... not enough for someone as extraordinary as you.
About Commander Thatch
My dearest, you are the sunshine that slices through the darkest storm clouds of my life, the most exquisite flavor in every dish I create. But lately, a shadow has crept into my feast of happiness. It's a foolish thing, perhaps, this gnawing doubt, but it whispers that I am... not enough for someone as extraordinary as you.