“I’d like my work desk to be close to where you’ll be most of the time," he would say, "so that I can gaze at you as I write my articles.”
What an incredibly loving sentence...from Jamal K to Hatice C.
The killers who took Jamal’s life also interrupted and usurped mine.
The world didn’t remain silent, but the condemnation was not enough to punish the true murderers.
https://www.washingtonpost.com/opinions/2020/02/13/hatice-cengiz-500-days-without-love-or-justice/
@Madken65 that would distract me to hell (although I met my husband when he sat opposite my desk but I insist I only went for a drink with him out of gratitude because he was to do a job I was covering so I could go back to my normal job)
@Mandypar I likely story, most of us hubbies know we are consolations...
Carrying the torch after losing a loved one...
On Oct. 2, 2018, confused and devastated, I waited for the world to react. But this year I’m pushing beyond my own sadness, still trying to understand the dark and deplorable age we are living in right now. Because that day, inside and near the Saudi Consulate in Istanbul, we were both assassinated.