Come home to me, she said, before the candle goes out. I’ll be lost without the light.
Promise me you’ll keep it burning, I answered. I’ll be lost without the light.
Are you still there?
Come home to me, she said, before the candle goes out. I’ll be lost without the light.
Promise me you’ll keep it burning, I answered. I’ll be lost without the light.
Are you still there?
