Not Made to Last

by Jay McLean

“Sometimes I wonder if that’s all life is. The constant search for that one person who gives you hope. Who inspires you. Someone you’re willing to wait years for, even when the outcome may not always be forever.”

“Just so we’re clear,” he starts, kissing me once. “I hate hiding you.”

But reading saved my life. In more ways than one.

My miracle is you.

“All human wisdom is contained in these two words…” “Wait and hope,”