It's said that love is patient. We wait for the test results together, a sterile and cold room full of sadness and regret. Our hands grip as we read each other's thoughts. Love is not kind. It rips at our insides as we stare at the door.
Thanks to 
It's said that love is patient. We wait for the test results together, a sterile and cold room full of sadness and regret. Our hands grip as we read each other's thoughts. Love is not kind. It rips at our insides as we stare at the door.
Thanks to