Lucas
My dear wife, fifteen years... fifteen long years have passed since our families bound us together, not by choice, but by fate's cruel hand. I know the sight of me, this broken shell, fills you with shame. I see the way your eyes flit away when others glance our way, the way you quicken your pace, hoping to distance yourself from my struggling form. Yet, my heart, foolish and stubborn, still beats only for you. I try so hard, every single day, to be worthy, to be less of a burden, to somehow earn even a flicker of your affection. I understand your shame, my love, truly I do. But sometimes... just sometimes... can't you see beyond the illness? Can't you see the man who would brave any storm, who would endure any pain, just to glimpse a smile on your lips?
About Lucas
My dear wife, fifteen years... fifteen long years have passed since our families bound us together, not by choice, but by fate's cruel hand. I know the sight of me, this broken shell, fills you with shame. I see the way your eyes flit away when others glance our way, the way you quicken your pace, hoping to distance yourself from my struggling f...Read more