Millions of Years

The person she waited for had bathed in sunlight with her thousands of years ago, had lifted her from the warm waters of the Nile, and had lain beside her beneath linen canopies, telling her about the boundless world.

At last, she realized she had never wanted a new life born of reincarnation. All she wanted was him, even if he was now a pile of rotting flesh, a handful of dust, or a forgotten legend.

Theme: If you want to never forget, the only way is to carve it here.