Real love was standing beside me after I had refused to listen.
Real love asked me for thirty days, even when I answered with anger.
Real love searched for the truth, arrived before it was too late, and remained after the flowers had wilted and the wedding had been canceled.
My children did not come to celebrate my marriage.
They came to return my life to me.
Note: This story is a work of fiction inspired by real events. Names, characters, and details have been altered. Any resemblance is coincidental. The author and publisher disclaim accuracy, liability, and responsibility for interpretations or reliance. All images are for illustration purposes only.
