I have heard that sometimes, letting go is the greatest act of love, while others claim fighting for the one you love is the ultimate gesture. For Mary Grey Ross, I have decided to do both. I plan to release her to her destiny while fiercely holding on to our connection.
A couple of days back, I showered her with love and devotion as well as terror and hell. In the next couple of days, I have a plan to shatter her heart, break her soul, and force her to make a decision.
Right there, in my large, cozy living room, she sat on the couch, staring at me with her eyes filled with so much love and adoration, which continued to open a new side of me.
It wasn't in my plan at all to propose to her tomorrow morning, but I will be doing so. It is not my desire to humiliate her next tomorrow, but
