Tom always thought that she would be there forever; like the pond and fish at the bottom their garden and the slugs on the patio. Forever visiting him twice weekly.
'Melvyn;...Melvyn...Toms voice cut through the heads and the faces of people around the round table in the community room.
In the very bad end she had to be carried to the bathroom; even though it was only a few footsteps away
Tom couldn't really say how he knew a lot more than Jenny did. For instance; he knew how it felt to stay forever in a room with people he didn't know or like.