What we share between us is powerful. It consumes and burns brightly, love. When we–if we–consummate this relationship, I want us to be thinking clearly. Most importantly, I want you to be strong. Healthy. I want you to be whole. I wish that for you–in every second of your life–whether you choose to stay or go–that you be you again…that your heart…and your body heal. You’ve survived much, Laney. Let us not forget your journey leading to this place in time. R. W. Patterson
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