One Pane of Glass
It is a fire I’ve known well, built in the moments of darkness where no light was assured, kindled in those times when I was frozen to the bone.
It is a fire I’ve known well, built in the moments of darkness where no light was assured, kindled in those times when I was frozen to the bone.
He loved her right away, and when faced with the likelihood of his death they decided to commit to the love they felt. If he died he would die her husband, and she his wife.