“He loved me. Not easy to find someone like that in this world.” “No, it’s not.” “I mean, what am I supposed to do when I have a big victory a big victory or a terrible loss and the only person I want to run and tell isn’t there? What am I supposed to do?” “Samantha, I’m so sorry, but I have to go.” “Where?” “I just have to.”
He believed in me. He was the only one who ever did that. The only one who saw who I was. All my baggage, all my flaws. And he accepted you anyway. He didn’t just accept me. He loved me. Not easy to find someone like that in this world. No, it’s not.