“Impossible. No. It isn’t Joanna.” “How can you be so sure?” He looked at me as if he were stating an understood fact. “Joanna loved me. She still does. Why do you think she hangs around, covets a relationship with my new wife? Because she misses the view? It’s because she cannot replace what I gave her. How I loved her. She is empty without me.
Ew leave him to perish then..
