"If I had to choose between loving you, and breathing, I would use my last breath to say I Love You."
Anonymous
After dinner, Jack and I had to fight our way through the throng of people stopping to talk to him. Pictures were being taken in the front parlor with the Vice President. I whispered into Jack's ear, "Do you think the photographer would mind taking a picture of us in front of the Boldini? I would so love a memory of this night. I promise never to show it to anyone."
Jack turned to speak to one of the men standing behind us. I realized with a start that they were bodyguards. They spoke for a moment and then the man hurried away. He beamed at me saying, "I would love that, Paige. You can show it to whomever you like. I am proud to have you on my arm this evening."
He led me ba
