What is true love? This is when you don’t reason, don’t think, don’t analyze, but just know that this woman is yours. She was created by God so that you would meet her and make her happy. And you want children from this woman. And a glass of water in old age from the hands of this woman. And the face that you will see all your life in the morning next to you on the pillow must belong to this woman. But such love simply cannot exist! Or maybe?..

Note 2020: Published under the pseudonym Mirra Blythe, but written by Rebecca Winters.