Farewell, My Love

pte

with Bryan brought back me

an loved me the most, and our

hday, he made a cake

, stuffy train for over te

ive me a

s waiting for my

overed in snow, his eyes sh

as red fro

ightly damaged, yet

both flutter

that Bryan and I would have

willing to give

ity experienced a once-in

go to the disaster ar

ave me all the money

ed with the scent of flo

e. When I come back

as I hugged his s

you must com

n nestled against my shoulder,

. Don't run off with another

, will marry no one but

day, but the drops f

later, Brya

having been hit by falling

ided the big rocks, but he couldn't dod

n the neighboring hill wa

steps, praying with each

night, hoping Bry

ryan did

there; I had left