"He's done so much for me--for Dad and for Mom," I say crying. "I think I owe him more than my life." After tonight, I will be making the most important decision of my life. "He is my savior, Ray."
The side of the bed depresses when Ray sits beside me. His arms around my shoulder. "But Angel, you can't make decisions hastily. This will be forever."
I bury my face with my hands and continue sobbing.
"You don't even know if you love him," continues Ray.
I don't know. I think I already do. Do I?
"You shouldn't have dealt with him in the first place."