that it was a risk we should both assume together. she wanted to be with me no matter what, despite the cost. she died because she loved me.
i put my head in my hands and broke down and wailed.
i woke up shortly after that to the sound of my wife's gentle snore. she was safe and sound and was peaceful in her own little dream land. i smiled at her. it was a smile she will never know about. i was thankful that it was only a dream. i was thankful that she was okay and that we will have another tomorrow. i touched her softly on her back and 