That extra step. I could never take the extra step to become closer. Doesn’t matter if it’s a preschool fight over candy or a financial matter, sacrifice is not for me. I married him because I thought sacrifice was not for him either. I didn’t want to do that, I didn’t want to burden him with the thought of being indebted,no matter the situation. If we both fought for ourselves, then couldn’t we stand together in peace? My heart would never be broken, his heart would never sink. Still, even on the brink of death, he sacrificed his life to save mine…after all I did. How could I experience true love if I only choose to sacrifice heartbreak. It’s too late to go back, my heart is his. Now it’s my turn to sacrifice.