“I know it’s the best you can do, but it still wouldn’t be the same. A conscious mind cannot be replaced.”
“Then there’s honestly nothin’ I can say that’d really help, Silv.”
Rebecca gently pulled Silver into a side hug, giving his forehead an affectionate kiss.
“Can we enjoy and cherish the time we’ve got together? We can worry about what’ll happen when I’m an old lady when I’m actually an old lady. Then I can yell at youngins t’get off my lawn and the like.”
Back in the Game 