i was surprised, & asked him "& you are stil going every morning, even though she doesn't know who you are?" he smiled as he patted my hand & said "she doesn't know me, but i stil know who she is."
i had to hold back tears as he left. i had goose bumps on my arm & thought, "that is the kind of love i want in my life."
true love is neither physical, nor romantic.
true love is an acceptance of all that is, has been, will be, & will not be.
