


If someone or something is trying to stand between us then they can count on me paying them a very personal house call. She’s everything and her problems are much more important than mine, because by definition if she’s not absolutely happy then no way in hell can I ever so much as blink, let alone get one second of sleep until she’s not only safe and sound, but smiling ear to ear…because I’ve just made that singular focus my life mission.īecause she’s my life now. I’ve got enough to deal with as it is, with no time for anyone else. I don’t care how rich she is, money can’t make her happy…but I can. But there are a lot of things I didn’t believe in until she showed up. Fate…that’s one word which I don’t believe in.

I thought I was content with my garage and my tools, building things but then she comes along and shows me what it’s like to feel alive once again. I thought I was dead inside, being trapped between three concrete walls and a row of bars does that to a man.
