"What is life ? , they say its from B to D , from birth to death , but what is between B and D ? , its a C , a Choice , our life is a matter of choices , we have the bower to change it , we have the bower to over come all of this , we make the choice" .......................those were the words of the wise Rona , the girl who had more ups and downs in her life than you can even imagine , she want it , she wanted to be the change she want to see in the world , she made a difference , she made the tales of her exploits survive as long as the human voice it self , she had a dream and she fought harder than you think to make it , with the help of her amazing 5 friends , despite the drama and all the problems she faced , she did it , but will it last for long , will she survive , will she actually live to see her daughter , will she forgive the love of her life TWICE , the only thing she was saying is ...........there is always hope
I cupped her face in my hands, rubbing my thumbs in circles over her cheeks. She was having trouble finding words to describe what she felt, and I could relate. I loved her more than words could describe and telling her I loved her was almost an insult to my true feelings for her. My heart ached at just the thought of her not being with me. I honestly don't know what I would have done with myself if I had never went to that stupid party and met her. But, I have a feeling, we would have found each other, eventually. This love's too strong to ignore forever. Both of us had pieces of us missing, that neither of us were aware of until we met. We were like two puzzle pieces that finally connected.
"I love you," I whispered, leaning my forehead against hers.
"I love you more," she replied in a small whisper, her hand reaching up to caress my cheek while the other rested on my thigh.
I shook my head, annoyed and charmed by the audacity she had to think that she could possibly love me more. "I love you most," I persisted, causing her head to moved away from mine as she looked into my eyes.
"Always?" She questioned, her eyes unreadable for a moment before a flash of fear passed through.
"Forever," I assured her and meaning it.
We could live an entire lifetime or for eternity, and my love for her would never fade. It would only grow. There was nothing in this world that would ever change the way I loved her. My, Katarina.