She was everything I wanted. She was beautiful and charming, with a quick sense of humor, and she supported me in everything I did.

That a day spent with dreaming and sunsets and refreshing breezes cannot be bettered.

There were moments when it honestly seemed as if the world were conspiring against her.

Spreading the news is your duty as a Christian, and there are many ways to do this.

These days she simply did the best job she could, accepting the good with the bad.

I am nothing special, of this I am sure. I am a common man with common thoughts and I've led a common life. There are no monuments dedicated to me and my name will soon be forgotten, but I've loved another with all my heart and soul, and to me, this has always been enough.

If it makes you feel better, I promise to forget.