The Infinity Between Us

by N.S. Perkins

“So there’s an infinity of memories within me, and an infinity of memories within you. But the infinity between us? It’s even grander.”

I’m in love with this man. Again. Not that I fully ever fell out of love with him. I thought at some point that my feelings had disappeared, but apparently, they were only hibernating. And while our years apart were their winter, Will is their spring, his laughter the fresh flowers and his grins the thawing of the ice.