The Forgotten - Chapter 41

“But there was one woman.  Once.  I thought that at the time maybe I could have a family of my own.  A wife, children, the lot.  It was about ten years ago when I was 17 and I fell in love with an older woman at the stronghold.  I was completely infatuated with her.  She filled my every waking thought and every sleeping dream I had was filled with memories of her hot breath against my skin when we were together.  Nothing else mattered.  Then after about two years of that, one glorious evening at sunset, I went down on one knee and presented her with a ring, then I asked her to be my wife.

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