None of that mattered because what I truly loved was Prince and who he was to me: his calming presence and his stubborn nature. I craved him physically and mentally. I felt tears fall from my eyes, and I swiped them away before they hit his chest. I missed him, and he was right next to me, and I couldn’t fathom that. I missed our intimacy, and I prayed that this project didn’t last too much longer because I wanted things to go back to how they were. Knowing Prince it would just be the next thing. He was so determined. I didn’t want to be a brat and make it all about me, but they didn’t tell
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