President's Second Chance At Love
I had to wake up, I had to get back to him.
Tommy.
But the darkness pressed down harder, pulling me deeper. I fought against it with everything I had, trying to will my eyes to open, but they stayed stubbornly shut.
The silence was overwhelming, except for Richard’s voice, pleading, begging for me to come back.
I’m trying, Richard. I’m trying so hard.
And then, another thought surfaced, one that brought a fresh wave of despair.
God, why did You give me a second chance? Why let me live again, only to take it all away?
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