“I’m so sorry, Kendrick. I wish- I’m sorry,” I whimpered, my face landing in his chest. “Don’t be sorry, baby. This is just the way our story has been written, but I’m going to see you again, right? It’s just going to take a little time, but I’ll be waiting for you. I love you, Abigail. Don’t you ever forget just how much I love you. In everything you do, make me proud. You promise?”
