Play My Heart Like A Fiddle
"I remember when I was still Rosalie Stone. I loved a particular line from one of the scriptures. 'I would willingly transform into a stone bridge, enduring 500 years of wind, rain, and the scorching sun, just for the chance that you might walk across me in your next lifetime.'
"I once thought that was the love I wanted, and I thought that was the love I gave Bradley. No matter what happened, my love for him wouldn't subside. But in truth, my love had already worn thin in just over a decade, let alone five centuries. Mortal love just can't stand the test of time."
The kind of love described in the scriptures had been idealized. Enduring 500 years of wind, rain, and the scorching sun sounded
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