I am absolutely devoted to him. I have no expectations, except his happiness and safety.
To think of never seeing him again saddens and panics me, but I have displayed my strength. I would not go into surgery without him. I trust only him.
I guess I will die. What else is living good for, if the person who is cared about is not there?
I will always be there for whatever he needs and not when he does not need, or want.
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