Moonlight outside the windows, candlelit shadows dancing across the walls, soft music in the background, and you curled up in my arms. That’s what I’ll always remember. The smell of your hair, the feel of your skin against mine, the way you pulled me closer even from the depths of your dreams. Out of a lifetime of memories, this is the one that means the most to me. I’m not sure why really, maybe it was the stillness and calm of that particular moment. Or maybe it was the first time that I understood what love really was. It doesnt really matter. I’ll always have that memory of us to hold on to. That was years and years ago, just months after we first met. We have grown and lived and loved so much since then. We have shared joys and sadness, and through it all, we have survived together. How ironic that tonight we come full circle with you cradled in my arms. This time there are no candles or soft music, and the storms are raging inside you on this night. Even the moonlight has been replaced by the harsh lights of the hospital ward we are trapped in. We didnt choose to be here, and I’m helpless to change things tonight. All I can do is hold you, and love you, and hope that it helps.