Later, as I attempted to lean over the high sides of the hospitalbed to kiss David, I couldn’t reach either his forehead or his lips, soI began kissing the length of his arm.“I love you,” I told him before I was ready to leave for the night.His beautiful brown eyes locked with mine.“Thank you,” he replied simply, grabbing hold of my hand withhis. I brought it to my lips in response.Thank you, as if my love were a great gift to him, when all alonghis love was the gift to me.
-Mary Potter Kenyon
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