“Falling in love with you was the easiest thing I’ve ever done. You brought me color,” I murmured. “And you brought me a new color of gray.” She whispered inside the crook of my arms. “I will always be yours, and you will be mine.” “I love you, Julian Marchetti.” She pressed her mouth to mine, letting me feel her warm tongue slip in momentarily. This woman. “I love you, little bear.” And that is when I knew. Per Aspera Ad Astra.
