You were there when it all happened.
You felt when he pushed me onto you, then pushed himself onto me and made passionate love with screams of “I want you so bad.”
You were there when we lay here with my head on the nook of his arm as he whispered “I love you.”
You saw when he wrapped me with blankets as I shivered through my cold, caressing my cheek and saying “I will always be here for you.”
Now it’s only you and me. Tell me, do you think he will come back to us?