She must have sensed she never really had him. That was a sadness of hers, he knew.

Relief is a short-lived emotion, passive and thin. The agony of doubt disappears, leaving little memory of how it really felt. Life aligns behind the new truth.

I killed her once and died for her many times and I still have nothing to show for it. I always search for her ; I always remember her. I carry the hope that someday she will remember me.

I love you, I'll never stop.

She loved her mother and depended on her mother, and yet every single word her mother said annoyed her.

Do you have any idea how much I've loved you?

The happiness at getting what you want is not usually commensurate with the worry leading up to it.