You made it...
I know... right?
Was it three years ago? He added.
She nodded. Yes. I believe it was. She replied.
It was my promise. A goal. Purpose. Whatever the world may call it.
Faith, Hope, and Love. Those three virtues lift me up.
You told me. I remember, to ask for it, because you said it would be given to me, and, you said the reason is: I always never ask. You knew me since I was a young boy. And you gave me a gift, and it turned into gold.
Come. Let's go. Mama already prepared a feast.
photo credit: classic_film Robert Mitchum, Marilyn Monroe, River of No Return, 1954 via photopin (license)
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