I love you, Laura. I shall love you always until the end of my life. I can’t look at you now because I know something. I know that this is the beginning of the end. Not the end of my loving you but the end of our being together. But not quite yet, darling. Please. Not quite yet. 

I love you, Laura. I shall love you always until the end of my life. I can’t look at you now because I know something. I know that this is the beginning of the end. Not the end of my loving you but the end of our being together. But not quite yet, darling. Please. Not quite yet. 



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