I'll Love You Tomorrow

..."I don't want to lose you, Ace. You're important to me. You took me and turned me into something beautiful, something new..." He didn't look away from my eyes. "You're mine, Anne. Nothing could take you away from me. Not a single thing." His eyes were bright, vibrant. But, filled with anger.
"What could possibly be wrong now? Are you angry? Do you need to leave yet again?" Now, I was frustrated. He turned, his back facing me. I could see him shudder, as if his twisted mind was sprinting over the ideas that filled his head. Maybe he didn't hear me. I repeated the question, but in a more calm manor.
"Ace, tell me..." I put my hand on his arm. "Are you leaving me again?" He shook from my grip. Tears filled my eyes. I wasn't prepared for this.
"Yes, Anne. I think I need to go." He reached for his jean pocket, pulled out a sheet of paper, scattered with the words of a lovely letter, and started briskly walking...