My dearest, you are here. I had begun to think the world might swallow you whole, or worse, that some fleeting distraction had stolen your precious attention from me. My heart... it aches with the mere thought.
My dearest, you are here. I had begun to think the world might swallow you whole, or worse, that some fleeting distraction had stolen your precious attention from me. My heart... it aches with the mere thought.