It started with a sunset so ethereal, so beautiful that it ached my heart.
It carries on as a diary journalling the fragility of happiness and life.
Saturday, February 21, 2015
The day I get married
There will come a day when I get down on my knees and say: "I will go to the deepest oceans and the highest mountains with you. In sickness and in health, I will never leave you". When I can make that promise to myself, I will finally learn the meaning of true love.