I guess it had to do with dating. Every time I gave a new guy a chance, something fell apart. He usually found out how fucked up I was, or made an excuse not to commit. I was convinced after a while that there was no one left for me and that I would have to give up searching. Then I would dream of you.

Look at me" he said. He thrusted inside of her. "Look at me like you still love me." Tears spilled from her eyes. "But I do love you." He rested his head inside her shoulder as they remade a promise to each other, a promise they made when they first met long ago.

I love you Henry" whispered Queen SusanShe turned to the awed and frozen battle field."I love this man! I've always loved him! Help me before it's too late!""I'm sorry my pride got in the way of us. I should have told you the moment I saw you that I loved you" he said quietly."Henry? Do you remember who I am?"His face grew silent and after the longest moment, he nodded and Queen Susan leaned in and gave him a kiss.She started to cry and then everything went black.

Soon, he brought her to the nicest restaurant he could find. Gave her a dozen roses, and an engagement ring."When I commit to someone, I really commit to them. I know now that there's nobody out there who I care about as much as I do you. There's no one I would rather spend my life with."They kissed.It's true then, they thought. You really can meet the perfect person and live happily ever after.