The ending to The Novelist by Angela Hunt is unforgettable.
But I take his hand and hold it tight. "I love ya, Dad."I'm not sure about love keeping us sane, but I understand about saying things for your sake as much as for someone else. It's like a lot of my blog posts.
I turn and walk away, not sure if he heard or understood. But sometimes you say these things for your sake as much as for the other person's.
Because love's the thing that holds us together.
Love's the thing that keeps us sane.
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