Comments about Ben Bergeth
As I glance at the road ahead of me, I see two paths that splinter off into the distance. A fork in the road.
One path wide and winding. The other straight and narrow.
Terror. Anticipation. Desire. Fill my thoughts.
I want to take the first step. I need to take the initiative. No I cannot! Second guessing runs, runs though my mind.
The care I have for her keeps me from moving. Paralyzed. I cannot feel my feet.
I do not want to put such a great gift into jeopardy.
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