“Don’t,” he whispered brokenly. His lashes grew wet with the start of tears. “I can’t…I can’t lose you too.” I rolled my lips to stop myself from falling apart. “You…you won’t lose me.” I laid my hand on his heart. “Not in here.” Cromwell ducked his head. “Just like your father isn’t gone either.” I believed that now. I believed that when someone is so imbedded in your heart, your soul, they never truly leave.
