You are the glue that makes all of this work. You are the best-friend Selix needed to finally shed his grief, fill up his emptiness, and start to live again. You are the reason I am alive and living in this perfect fantasy.
I don’t really have anything else to confess. I have no panic attacks to admit to. No nightmares to succumb to and that’s all because of you.
For years now, you’ve been more than just my husband and father to our children but also my protector and best friend. I owe you more than I could ever give and if I could go back to that first meeting when you pushed a penny toward me for my thoughts, I would claim it and look into your eyes and speak boldly.
I would say my thoughts are priceless because they are all of you.
I would say my life is blessed because I share it with you.
Our children might’ve been born to different people and learned first-hand what it is like to be hurt, but now they are ours. Their blood is ours. Their future is ours. And in return, we are theirs.
I love you, No One.
I will always love you.
Thank you for accepting my very first letters and for waiting for my first word.
Thank you for marrying me and giving me a dream come true.
Thank you for finding me, for saving me, for fixing me.
Thank you…for everything.
Yours forever and ever,
Tasmin Prest
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