I owe that to her…

She doesn’t even remember you…

Still…it’s only twice a month…

Do you have to bring her flowers…

She likes ’em…always did…

Honey…she’s not here anymore…she’s been gone for awhile now…it’s just a body…no spirit…or mind…you need to move on…

We were together for so long…can’t just stop seeing her…I owe that to her…

No…you feel guilty…guilty ’cause of us…that guilt’s gonna eat you up if you don’t watch it…what’re you seekin’ some kind of salvation…what’re are you some Christ figure…let it go…

Just let me be…just let me be…I remember when we got married…I told her til death do we part…I told her that…it was a vow….

You’ve held your vows…what good does it do her to see a stranger every two weeks…that’s what you are…a stranger to her…some kind of ghost maybe…she don’t know you anymore…do you understand that…

Yes…yes…I do…Now I’m gonna start the car and drive up there with her flowers…you gonna be here when I get back…

I don’t know…I don’t know…