156 — I’m finally healing

Be my wife, those were the words that escaped Desmond’s lips... words I never thought I would hear.

He used to be a playboy who won many hearts but never gave his heart away. Like my Dad used to say, a manwhore, with a lot of flings, one-night-stands... But that man asked me to marry him.

I never thought we’d get this far. Lying next to Desmond in this bed and looking at his sleeping, serene face