texts: I'll bring the children up now; they want to say goodbye. </s> <s> Kay, I told you... </s> <s> Goodbye, Michael. </s> <s> I won't let you leave!  Christ, do you think I'm going to let you leave. </s> <s> Michael.
labels: No, I don't want to hear anything. There are things between men and women that will not change; things that have been the same for thousands of years.  You are my wife, and they are my children... and I love you and I will not let you leave, because you are MINE!