She And The Past, Scattered Like Shooting Stars

I became disabled in my legs to save Ellen Haley and she swore to heaven that she would never let me down.

The day I regained the ability to walk, she wept with joy.

She rushed out to buy every high-end pair of leather shoes and tailored trousers the city had to offer, indulging in a spree that also included a watch worth tens of millions.

That was all to celebrate my recovery.

Then she hugged me happily. She cried, laughed and pressed tearful kisses to my legs over and over again.