Goodbye, my mate
"If you're a sickness, I'd rather want it to be terminal. I want to be sick for my entire life. My brother told me to kill you before he died, but I fell in love with you instead. Is this crazy or stupid, I don't know, but I just can't help myself."
I pressed my hand to his lips, stopping him. "It's love, Darren. Loving someone is the purest thing there is."
He sank to his knees, kissing my belly where our child grew, his voice breaking. "I'm sorry, Leah."
I bent down, my forehead against his, tears burning my eyes. "Never apologize for love," I said, and we kissed, a desperate, fleeting thing that tasted of goodbye.
Then, Darren said, his voice hesitant. "Leah, I don't know if this matters,
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