Loving You Hurt Like Hell.

TOBIAS:

I adore the woman that Keri has matured into as I stare at her in awe from across the table. I am aware that it cannot be easy for her to listen to my truths, and yet she remains by my side, offering me solace with her strength.

Surprisingly, speaking with her is the easiest thing I've ever done in my entire existence. The words seem to flow effortlessly out of my mouth, and I do not feel the need to conceal or pretend that talking to her does not affect me emotionally.

I don't consider myself to be less of a man, as my tears of heartache tarnish my features.

If anything, I feel more liberated, and I seriously regret not having told her sooner.

I have squandered so much time between us, and that’s solely on me because I was afraid to lose her indefinitely.

“Do you truly believe that it was Sawyer with him that night?” My beautifully strong-willed wife asks me.

I can sense her anguish slowly consuming her, and I wish I could take it all away.

I wish I could era