Deep within my heart, a long-overdue decision was finally put to rest. One door opened—the other locked forever. “You have me, Luther,” I vowed. “All of me.” I leaned back to let him see the full depth of that truth in my eyes. No more masks, no more armor—just brutal, bleeding honesty. My heart had been battered by grief and self-doubt, more mistakes than I could count, and regrets
