Chapter 128
- “I couldn’t let her go,” he continued, looking at his wife with eyes full of memories. “So I preserved her… with the help of nature. The herbs. The water. The air here… they keep her the same. Untouched by time.”
- He took a deep breath, as if confessing something sacred. “Whenever I miss her, I come here. I sit beside her. Talk to her. Tell her about you. About everything.”
- There was a pause.