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I sat there and held her, my angel my clothes were wet not from the rain but from her tears…at that a moment I saw it, what I must do before she leaves me...weather it be death or choice...I must take all of her pain for my own , so I can see she smile just once more…I want every drop of her pain , every last thought of sorrow, every painful thing from her I just want her to be her self again , she doesn’t deserve to have that happen to her all of her pain and agony , the stabs her heart are from both sides of the glass wall this time, how can I help , my knifes still remain in her heart scares and scratches, now there are knew knifes from this stranger to me who clamed he wanted to protect this angel as much as I did but all I see is a wolf in sheep’s clothing I will do anything to get her to smile again….and at least get this to her, an old broken ring ….old as myself…just as bent up and worn-out and so even if her life moves on and I’m stuck behind the glass wall she can remember me …I love her , my everything , my love, my soul mate , Tarryn Pollard