“I will love you always. When this red hair is white, I will
still love you. When the smooth softness of youth is replaced by the delicate
softness of age, I will still want to touch your skin. When your face is full
of the lines of every smile you have ever smiled, of every surprise I have seen
flash through your eyes, when every tear you have ever cried has left its mark
upon your face, I will treasure you all the more, because I was there to see it
all. I will share your life with you, Meredith, and I will love you until the
last breath leaves your body or mine.” ― Laurell K. Hamilton
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