Stepping Stools- A Monologue

Anne & John were involved once. Over time things changed. Their relationship died but their love never faded. After a few years of seperation, they find each other again.

Anne: 

It never occured to me how much it hurt to lose something you once held onto so dear.  To grow fond of another human being to the point of satisfaction was more then I could ever ask for.  In time and trust we became not just two but one.  I never cared for the things you said that hurt me or the times you ignored me because I was being close minded or arrogant. Every moment that you kissed my cheek or brushed the hair from my eyes was all I cared for.  I cared about you more than myself.  I knew that I would risk everything for you, even if that meant leaving what I knew to follow you.  I never questioned when you looked dissapointed in me or gave me a decieving look because deep down I knew you loved me.  When you said you would marry me one day even if we grew apart I believed you.  I believed you because I knew it was true.  We didn't have to plan out our lives then and we still don't have to now but I couldn't help wondering... Was I everything you wanted me to be? Or could I have been more?  I tried my hardest to show you I loved you.  I still do. I always will

Author's Note

This sets a backround for a play but I'm not sure if I want to continue writing the whole play. Just a general idea,.