Stories Of The Han

When a man loves a woman he sees his life with her in all streams of a lifespan. He sees her walking down the aisle, eyes prancing, giddy smiles, nervous tears. He sees her meeting him across the street, hands waving, happy gazing, a tiny shout. He sees her nursing a child and speaking to her, low tone, holding hands, gentle prodding. When a man loves a woman, he sees his life. He sees.