I Love A Happy Ending. They Are

When You Live For The Fight, For The Blood, The Relationships You Form Are Tenuous And Easily Broken.

If You Turned The Fabric Of Our Lives Over, I Imagined The Design On The Backside Would Be Woven In The Bleak Grays Of Doubt And Fear.

Thank You, Wanda. My Sister. I Will Never Forget You. Be Happy, Mel. Enjoy It All. Appreciate It For Me.

And The Smile I'd Been Waiting For Stretched Across His Face Like The Sun Breaking Free Of The Clouds.

Someone Has To Spread The Good News That We Survived.