The Irreparable Little Boy

This is a love story of pain, hope, suffering, and anguish. There was laughter and sometimes joy. Sometimes, the reality of the bittersweet nature of our union was cut short by his demands. So, I settled for the pain and gloried in it. All he did was take from me and all I wanted was to give to him. He knew no other way to love me but to afflict me. I did it all because I loved him anyway.