Even though she admired him, even though she knew in the last few days how different he was from anyone she could have imagined, she had not understood.
Now she knew why she was so afraid for him.
Every night when she went to bed she prayed with her mind, her heart and her soul that he would be safe.
That nothing terrible would happen to him, now or ever.
It had never crossed her mind, however, that what she felt was love.
Yet now she knew in a blinding flash that he was everything she wanted in a man.
It was not just his cleverness, it was not only his handsome looks.
It was something far deeper, something which made her vibrate to his thoughts, his feelings and to everything that was him.
‘Of course I love him!’ she told herself, ‘and the only extraordinary thing is that I did no
