“I have no idea how I got it right to steal an angel like you from heaven, but I’m so thankful I did.” He takes hold of my hands and brushes his thumbs over my skin while he clears his throat. “You are responsible for all the good emotions I feel. You’ve reached into the pits of hell and pulled me out of darkness. You were the first person to love me, and the day I take my final breath, you will be the last person I love.”
