Vishal

I watched Jane as she sat quietly beside me, her beautiful face lit by the soft evening light coming through our window. She looked peaceful, and my heart swelled with love for this amazing woman who had somehow become mine.

“What are you thinking about, V?” Jane asked softly, turning to look at me with those warm eyes that always made me feel like the luckiest man alive.

All I could see in her gaze was pure love. She really did love me, just as much as I loved her. ...