The Lover My Brain Chose to Forget
"It's okay. Even if you forget tomorrow, it's okay. I'll just tell you again. If you forget next year, I'll tell you then, too. Life is long, and I have all the time in the world to wait for you."
The rocking chair creaked softly. The sunlight filtered through the trellis, warming us both.
I didn't remember much. I didn't remember the past, and I wouldn't remember tomorrow.
But I knew that in this moment, the hand I was holding was the only home I'd ever need.
Disease might steal the clarity of the past, but his love had already become a part of my very soul.
No matter how many times I forgot, my heart would always find him faster than my memory ever could.
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