I was stunned by her sudden words. The selflessness in her voice, the quiet acceptance of possible heartbreak, hit me hard. She was willing to love me even if it meant sharing me, even if it meant pain for herself.
"I will never abandon you," I said firmly, my hands cupping her face. "Never. Do you hear me, Diana? I'm not going anywhere."
Diana smiled sadly, her eyes searching mine as if trying to etch my promise into her soul. She leaned in and placed a soft, lingering kiss on my lips before pulling back again.
"You say that now, my sweet boy… but you're still so young. Your life is just beginning. One day, you might want someone closer to your age."
Her fingers trembled as they traced my lower lip.
I knew Diana's insecurities ran deep. It would take more than words to heal them — it would take time, patience, and consistent actions to prove that my love was real and unwavering.
