“I love you so, so much, but I love them too.” She grips my wrist while I’m still holding her neck, as if she thinks I might let her go. “I know, sweets. That’s all I need.” “Will you promise to tell me if that ever changes?” As she meets my gaze, her beautiful eyes implore me to agree. “I promise,” I tell her without worry, because I know I will always love her.
