A rope and a Prayer - Daivd Rohde

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The phone rang. This time, Kristen picked up.
“David?” she said, breathlessly. “David?”
“Kristen,” I said, savoring the chance to utter the words I had dreamed of saying to her for months.
“Kristen,” I said, “please let me spend the rest of my life making this up to you.”
“Yes,” she said. “Yes.”