Within the Mind of D'Artagnan
A man sat in a room holding his love his heart shattering with every tear that spilled from her eyes. He wanted to comfort her to tell her she was safe but the words would not emerge.
He wanted to tell her his love for her and for her to know she was not alone. He would leave all that he had in the world if she asked it of him. She clung to him as he saw the pain within her eyes. He wanted to take the pain and heal her heart he would rather endure the pain himself then watch her suffer.
He watched her gently touch the cross that hung upon her neck. He made her a promise that he would never allow her to face her past alone he would stand by her side no matter how many obstacles stood in his way.
She was unlike any woman he had ever met in his life she had captured his heart with the determination in her heart. She showed a love he had never seen before. She made him believe in truth and justice not just the words but the meaning behind the word. She was his heart and he would never allow her to be harmed.
D'Artagnan sat upon the bed holding Jacqueline both of their hearts breaking unknown that their friend were sitting outside of the room listening to the gentle sobs of Jacqueline with hearts filled with a great heaviness .
