Memories*

Alzheimer'sAlzheimer's stolees, but not her love. As he held her hand, she gazed at him, confused. Suddenly, she whispered, "My husband?" Tears streamed down his face, "Yes, my love.
Memories* Alzheimer'sAlzheimer's stolees, but not her love. As he held her hand, she gazed at him, confused. Suddenly, she whispered, "My husband?" Tears streamed down his face, "Yes, my love.
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