Time took my Jenny away.
Kind, sweet Jenny. I've idolized her, I know. She had her bad days, as we all do, she was human after all. Life's one great certainty came knocking. None can refuse it's call.
Every moment I had with her now gold in my aging eyes. Each memory sweet in my mind, even if it wasn't at the time. Fights seem silly now, once a memory of anger now replaced simply by the pleasure of having known her.
Though memory, I hope, will not fail me in these years I still have left. With me lie the last of my dearest Jenny.
