“Seth, honey, please…don’t go…not yet. I knew back then you were suffering from some inner turmoil. Those were dark days when there was hardly a happy moment among your sullen moods. But the turbulent times passed and you stopped hiding behind the bottle. Laughter and lightheartedness replaced your growls and scowls and life became fun again.
Remember when you asked me why I never left you. Did there need to be a reason? There’s never a rhyme or reason with love.”
Cynthia kissed him and kissed him again. Their time together was coming to a close.
Remember when you asked me why I never left you. Did there need to be a reason? There’s never a rhyme or reason with love.”
Cynthia kissed him and kissed him again. Their time together was coming to a close.
