For the wife of Augustus Reynolds
Even when the light fades, the love remains.
Even when the light fades, the love remains.
He looked down at her, and she smiled when she saw him. He had not seen her in months. These moments of lucidity came less frequently, and he feared they had disappeared.
Her eyes clear, she smiled: “I know you.”
He nodded, “I know you too.”
“You’re still here.”
“I will never leave you.”
