Ana's POV
Broken things are beautiful because they are beautifully used by God. Like broken clouds pour rain, broken seeds give life to new plants, being broken means that there is so much space to bloom. I have so much space to bloom, to make memories.
Looking at my life now I feel blessed. Who thought that a girl who spend her childhood in watching domestic violence and her adulthood in mourning over her failed marriage could get so much love from a person who just wants to be with her. He doesn't want to make her a part of his life. He just wants a little place for himself in her life. He doesn't want to change her, he loves her in the way she is. He isn't offering her his world because he wants to be the part of hers.
"What are you thinking about?" Maxim asked, startling her fro
