Come with me somewhere. Please. I've been waiting eight months to talk to you
Don't be sorry, Callie,' he says with a heavy-hearted sigh. 'You have your own sad story.
Okay, I'm going to be completely honest here." I take a deep breath, because what I'm about to say is very real and more honest than I've ever been. "I don't want to be awayfrom you for that long.
I just don’t see the point of talking unless there’s something to say.
There are no accusations with writing, no judgment, no shame, only freedom.
Love you more than life itself, more than the sun and the air. You own my soul, Ella May. Micha