To the love that survives forgetting.

To the woman who waited when love gave her no answers,

and to the man who forgot the vows his heart once carved in forever.

He was her husband. He became her stranger.
Yet she carried his name, his child, and his memories—
even when he could not carry her in his mind.

This story is for every love that refuses to fade,
for every bond that memory cannot erase,
and for the hearts that remember what the mind forgets.