(third book; ongoing) "You, Emma, will be kept in my heart eternally, no matter what we'll have, no matter what will happen...I don't care about the obstacles, I don't care about the problems, I don't put my heart on it. Why? Because you're here."
July Twelve, Nineteen Seventy-three; Eight o' four pm.
Was the night, I regretted my promise...or didn't. I thought we would never grow apart? You said that promise to me too, and now, you're gone. You're fucking gone. And I give a fuck about it, I never married someone! I didn't find someone like you, Emma. Someone like you.