I was recently asked how often my Beloved and I “exchange “I love you’s” on the average?”
In case some of you might be interested in my answer, here it is:
Every member of my family says that every time we leave each other, at the end of every call, and it is the last thing My Beloved and I say to each other at night.
No matter how, when, or where we die, “I love you” will be the last words the others will have heard from us.
There is something very comforting to me in that.