Epilogue
Pennsylvania
I left my darling Ewan in the bed I love sharing with him. Making love to him was still beyond what I had imagined it could be. A month had passed, however, and Ewan had not left the property, though his ankle was now healed. That worried me some. As much as I loved having him beside me every moment of every day, I feared he could never be content with the situation as it was.
I was on the walkway. Although my life had changed considerably, although Ewan was beside me and I shared near every thought with him, I still recited my actions and thoughts in my head and then wrote them down later, when I could.
Ewan says that does not make me crazy, I wrote that mild morn. He tells I must have the mind of an author, and I should someday publish my musings, some imaginary
