It's a question that echoes in the depths of my being. Can I ever know for sure if my place in his heart is truly secure? Sometimes, his actions tell me what I need to hear. His copyright can be sweet, but it's his behaviors that deeply reveal his feelings. Perhaps that I'm just

Through faded windows through time, we catch brief glimpses upon a city built with light. Whispers speak concerning Third Heaven streets paved with gems, and buildings that soar towards infinity. Here,in this