Withme.
Forme.
It was the last time I’d ever felt safe.
The last time I’d ever felt wholly content, wholly at peace.
He saved me back then. And he’d given me the strength and the courage to keep going all these years.
I don’t know if I’ll ever see Cillian O’Sullivan again.
But I hope that, wherever he is right now, he knows that he saved me.
I hope he knows I’m grateful.