Chapter 22
Rex is My strength when My legs don't work correctly or My speech stammers
On days when I can't see or hear very well Rex stands firmly and protectively beside Me. We are only 9 days apart in age. We have always been each other's only true love even when We married others before We met....it's a love written and sent from heaven .
On days when the world seems to tilt, when my legs falter and my tongue trips over words, you are there. A steadfast presence, a silent promise of support. Your gaze, unwavering, meets mine, a calm in the storm of my own body. We are so close in age, mere days separating our births, yet in our souls, we have always been more than just two people walking through time. We are a singular echo, a melody written in the heavens before our earthly forms even knew their purpose. Before we found our way to each other, through the labyrinth of other loves, there was this undeniable pull, this preordained connection. You are my strength when mine falters, my clarity when my vision blurs, my voice when my own stammers. You stand so firmly, so protectively, a shield against the moments when the world feels too much. And in that quiet strength, in that unwavering loyalty, I see the testament to a love written in the stars, a love that waited for us, a love that is, simply, our truth.