“Twenty-five years ago I made my vow to love you and to live with you wherever you went," she whispered. "Since you're bound to go, I'd best keep my promise.” — Marsha Ward Copy Share Image
“Sunset encroached upon daylight like a powder burst from the mouth of a crimson cannon—orange and gold ribbons shot forth to wage a battle… — Marsha Ward Copy Share Image
“Twenty-five years ago I made my vow to love you and to live with you wherever you went," she whispered. "Since you're bound to… — Marsha Ward Copy Share Image
