June 6, the exact date he stood at my door at 5am and kissed me. I’ve loved him more and more each day since then.
I’m happy, he’s happy, but it’s been a difficult 10 months.
Sambulo spent two months in hospital, three weeks in a coma. When he was finally discharged he was on a wheelchair for another three months before moving on to crutches after almost spending everyday in a rehab facility.
His useless girlfriend, whom I only got to know on the day he was shot, couldn’t stick around. She said she couldn’t deal with the anger and the temper tantrums. She got tired.