(. Re-written in First Person Past POV.)
I lived while I knew Susanna and I died when her soul withdrew with a sigh. She brought meaning to my life, meaning and purpose. And having brought meaning and purpose to my life, she took them with her when she died. They were the only things she ever took from me for I gave her all I had. Had she known what death would take, I think she would have fought against death until death relented and took only her. Susanna was feisty and strong and death would have stood not a chance in the face of Susanna’s determination.
Susanna had also given me the gift of someone to love and I loved her the way a woman yearns to be loved by a man. I loved her deeply, completely, selflessly. I loved her more than I wanted her love in return…
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