Heaven’s not a place you go when you die, it’s that moment in life when you feel alive.
Love, I’ve come to understand, is more than three words mumbled before bedtime.
‘I don’t want to lose you.’ His voice almost a whisper. Seeing his haggard expression, she took his hand and squeezed it, then reluctantly let it go. She could feel the tears again, and she fought them back. ‘But you don’t want to keep me, either, do you?’ To that, he had no response..
