𝑱𝒆𝒇𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒚 𝑺𝒕𝒚𝒍𝒆𝒔

     Adrienne came to see me. All along I thought she was dead. I’m glad she didn’t die. I’m happy she came to see me, although she didn’t look like my wife.

     I wanted her again in my life, but I know that’s not possible anymore. She told me flat out that Adrienne Styles was dead, and she couldn’t be my wife. I saw Adrienne Styles today, but she wasn’t Adrienne Styles. It’s hard for me to accept that my wife is dead. She died in that car accident. That’s something I have to live with.

     I can’t believe she’s gone, and I’m not going to see her again. But I have to respect her decision. Sometimes true love is letting them go, if that is going to make them happy. And I did that today. Adrienne was my first true love, but we can’t be together because I hurt her, and I’d hate to hurt her again by staying with her. I love her too much to hurt her. Although it’s painful seeing her leave, I think it’s for the best.