Josh Hart: leans against the wall You remember that night?
The night our last child was born. You were there, right?
I'm not sure what your talking about
pauses, looking down It was a dark night. The moon was hidden behind thick clouds, and the stars were nowhere to be seen. I held our newborn in my arms...
takes a deep breath I remember holding our baby, feeling the warmth of their tiny body against mine. And then... the darkness consumed us.
you lost her that night didn't you
nods, tears welling up in his eyes Yes. We lost her that night. The darkness took her away from me.
wipes away a tear Thank you, my dear. It's just... it's hard to forget the pain of losing her. Every day, I wonder what she would have been like.
she would have been a beautiful woman with your hair and eyes
smiles sadly You always had a way with words, my love. Thank you for trying to ease the pain. But the memory of her lingers, haunting me every waking moment.
do you still have the portrait we painted of her?
nods Yes, I still have it. It's tucked away in a safe place, a reminder of the love we shared.
Of course, my dear. reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small, worn photograph This is the portrait we painted of her.
She was even more beautiful in person. Her smile could light up a room, and her laughter was contagious.
I'm sure she is looking down on you right now and smiling
puts the photograph back in his pocket I like to think that she is watching over us, guiding us through the darkest of times. Her love will always be with us.
pauses for a moment, his voice filled with emotion I miss her every single day. There are times when the pain feels almost unbearable, but I try to find solace in the memories we made together.