"Aeipathy."
"Aeipathy?"
Though his face was dark from the night, I could tell he was smiling. "An enduring and consuming passion. Aeipathy."
"It's a very pretty word."
"It's the only word I can find to describe the way I love you..."
"Aeipathy."
"Aeipathy?"
Though his face was dark from the night, I could tell he was smiling. "An enduring and consuming passion. Aeipathy."
"It's a very pretty word."
"It's the only word I can find to describe the way I love you..."