“You…Cromwell…there’s not a part of us that I regret. Not the beginning…not the middle…and certainly not the end…” I fell asleep like that, waking in his arms too. And I decided it was how I wanted to say goodbye, how I wanted it to be when the day finally came. Because it was perfect. He was perfect. Like this, life was perfect. And it was how heaven would finally greet me.
