“I love you,” he said.
Out loud.
It’s been six months since I’ve heard those three words.
“You are my love,” he said.
Spoken. Overheard.
I stood still. Listening. Continue reading “The Conversation”
“I love you,” he said.
Out loud.
It’s been six months since I’ve heard those three words.
“You are my love,” he said.
Spoken. Overheard.
I stood still. Listening. Continue reading “The Conversation”