Now, I do not intend to regale you with endless descriptions of the relationship that I had with the beautiful boy-frog.  His name, incidentally, turned out to be Ambrose.  I will not go into depth about our relationship, mostly because the memories are too painful for me.  Suffice it to say that from the moment of his liberation from the giant human's net we were inseperable. We made plans for the future.  A wedding was discussed.  Late at night, sitting beneath the soft glow of the stars, we would talk about the tadpoles we would raise and the great works that we would accomplish together.  I loved him to distraction and I truly believe that he felt the same way about me.  I can say, in all honesty, that I had never been so happy and nothing I have experienced since has even approximated the joy and wonderment that I felt when I was with my lover.

 

As I have mentioned, Ambrose and I did everything together.  You could not find one of us without the other in close proximity.  It is no surprise, therefore, that he should have been at my side upon the date of my first encounter with THE EVIL ONE.