On our last night, we knew the world would end. There had been signs of what was to come. There had been tremblings, and dark movements, and fear thoughts of rapidly approaching doom.
We had long felt the tide changes, the weather (especially within us) changing; what might have been groaning in the earth, or our inner selves.
"How can it be?" she asked. "God, I don't know!" I said.
We went to sleep that night, in separate beds.
Soon after, in Court, we heard the words of dissolution, and our world of forty years together came to an end.
We had long felt the tide changes, the weather (especially within us) changing; what might have been groaning in the earth, or our inner selves.
"How can it be?" she asked. "God, I don't know!" I said.
We went to sleep that night, in separate beds.
Soon after, in Court, we heard the words of dissolution, and our world of forty years together came to an end.
