Psychic Prayer II

Night descends. Darkness falls. And I pray. I pray for the strength to resist the temptation to rush everything, I pray for the presence of mind to turn my back on the very things that will destroy me. If I am a moth, then he is my flame, and I pray for the willpower to break the spell he weaves over me. I pray for patience. I pray that things will be as they used to be. I pray for a miracle. But mostly...I pray for him.
I waited 3 years. A few more days is nothing.