"Frankie Kenton, I love you." Gasps rocked the auditorium. "I can't imagine life without you. I couldn't even get through twenty-four hours. You're my raptor, Frankie. You're my sunshine, my rainbow, my hero, my pot of gold." He placed the microphone on the edge of the stage, boosting himself up to stride across the raised platform, stopping in front of me. "I love you. Please forgive me."
