No word today.
I expected nothing. I got nothing.
I sent a message full of love, but was it enough? I have to hope so, as it was all I could do.
He never leaves my thoughts. His beautiful, tear-tracked, pleading face haunts me. I hope he does not hate me for not being able to do more.
She never leaves my thoughts. I pray that her health improves. That she is able to get treatment, at a hospital. That she has people there to look after her, comfort her; be there for her when he cannnot be.
