JOURNAL OF HOPE MARCH 3rd to March 11th, 2012: BOOK THREE
The journey continued based on the small signals that I had perceived that Danielle was giving me. The last text message that she sent me gave hope that we were returning.
March 3rd, 2012:
Good afternoon, my beloved Danielle,
I sit here watching the grass grow swaying with the wind. I remember as a child how I would wish upon a star for you, woman of such true love. Now every day I still write in a journal of hope for when you return you know that I am not like the others that hurt you or cheated on you. Set the skies on fire, let the rain come down, draw lines in the sand. The truth lies in our connection. I am the butterfly waiting to fly with you. IF you only knew that you don’t have to give up on true love. I know you said you did because you had to give up true love for your children. You don’t have to. I hope that you are having a great family dinner night.
Dearest Danielle,
Where do I begin? The day you left me, the day you changed the dynamic of our relationship. I fell apart. I tried to be the rock that I promised you. I thought I could be strong enough. Instead I am weak because you left me. What did I do wrong?
If telling you what I went through scared you please forgive me. I just wanted to share my life with you. What did I do wrong?
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