It made no sense.

It was jumbled together.

But, somehow, it made everything clear.

She could see his eyes in it.

She could see his easy-come-easy-go smile.

She knew he’d never see what she saw.

He’d never see the years between them.

He’d never see the torture she’d endured because of him.

It made no sense.

It was jumbled together.

But, somehow, it made everything clear.