Thank you for loving me... //caption// "I can't ask you to come with me." she said gently. "Good, because I won't." he said. The words should have been callous, but instead, they were merely sorrowful. With the threat to her life becoming greater by the day, there was no way she could stay. And there was no way that he could leave. "I'm sorry," she said. "I've made things difficult enough already." "Yes," he breathed. "Yes, you have. You were kind to me, even though you're supposed to be hating me. You taught me how to love, and sacrifice, and you brought me into a dangerous world where I don't belong. And I am forever grateful. I am not the boy that I was when we began this courtship."