I only wish I had something for you.” “Are you kidding?” He wipes under my eye, catching a tear. “You’ve given me the best gift of all, Reece.” “What’s that?” His finger traces the line of my jaw and he stares into my eyes. My husband, my lover, my best friend, gazes at me with inconceivable adoration and pulls me in for a kiss. Before our lips touch, he breathes, “You.”
