The last few weeks, it was as if someone had taken his life to pieces and let him see the way it worked.
Do you want this to be a love story?
I'm here, Tess. I'm right here, holding your hand. Adam's here, too, he's sitting on the other side of the bed. And Cal. Mum's on her way, she'll be just a minute. We all love you, Tessa. We're all right here with you.
Moments. All gathering towards this one.
I made a fatal error thinking he could save me.
I miss him as soon as he goes. When he isn't with me, I think I made him up.