Henry told me everything about his past; I felt more relieved by his venting. Now I could understand the burden that accompanied him.
He helped me clean the apartment; there were roses everywhere.
"After the wedding, you move in with me," Henry spoke as he headed to the door, and I followed him.
"Yes, sir." He stopped and kissed me on the forehead.
"See if you can work things out with Martin." He wrapped me in his embrace. "Tell him you've called off the divorce."
"What about Mandy?" He started laughing.
"It was just to make you jealous of Mandy. I have to stop with that; there are times when I'm worse than a teenager." He laughed and walked away.
"I'm glad you know that."
"I just know you have a power over me," he held my face in his hands, "that I don't know what it is and I don'
