I told him I would be there soon. To kiss him, touch him, make love to him and hold him.
He answered he was possessed with the thought of me coming.
I smiled and said we couldn't be certain that the plain would not crash.
His voice turned serious.
Determined, he answered that he would kill himself if I died.
I laughed it away.
I said you would go a couple of months perhaps, but then find someone new to love.
His voice was strong and firm when he replied;
"No, I cannot live in a world that doesn't have you in it. I love you and that is forever"
He brought me to silence