I divulge a reservoir of secrecy, a thousand years of endearment from lover's long gone and sonnets yet sung.
Finally, this I say to thee, with peace and care I lastly see If ye be my loving fate, speak we not the where or wait for 'til and end defined by time, a love again we too shall find, filled with grace and by God's hand, divine.
Kat and Rory face the prospect of yet another divorce, a way to end the cyclical foundation of guilt-filled torment of perceived lost dreams and resentment. However, they both still yearn to find a way back to each other's hearts and souls through reflective meditation and positive thinking.
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