We met at Waterloo station in 1990. I was 21. It was raining and we agreed to share the last taxi to Marylebone. We were both soaked and I somehow found the courage to ask her out for dinner and planned it for the following week.. when I had some money. We separated in 2013.
The most gentle, kind and loving person you could ever wish to meet. Cancer.
In time … In time, it goes, everything goes away. We forget the face and we forget the voice. The heart, when it stops beating, there’s no point searching any further, you must let it go. And that’s good.