That's what I'm trying to do; it's like counting stars, only so much prettier.
~ Natasha Anders
I told you before, I don’t want out of this marriage. And if you give me nothing but daughters for the next twenty years, I would consider myself blessed.
Suddenly it felt like there was a ticking time bomb in the house. I didn’t have all the time in the world to make you love me again, I had only a few short months.