She last visited him at the Vatican the day before he died.
What did she say to him after all of those years?
What else could she say?
Jesteś całym moim światem.
Thirty years of friendship, longing, love, bittersweet joy, and sadness.
With a pope.
Now a saint.
It doesn’t matter if there was a physical component to their relationship. Sometimes love transcends the physical. It transcends time and distance.
Love is immortality.
Love is sainthood.
GOD is love.