I swore that it was the end of the week!

[1manwithnoname]

But there are three days left. I'm losing sense of time. Some measure time in the years after Christ's death. I've started to measure time in the moments since I last saw my Love. I thought a week had past since I saw her, but it has only been two days!

This will be very difficult, but it's SO worth it! The pain of hours of torture in a car vanished the second I was in her arms!