Quietly, I walk down the side of our divider and happen upon a weak spot. I find you here, furiously working, stone by back-breaking stonr, to hollow out a window, that we may simple smile at each other one more time. I'm warmed by the notion of your pure devotion. Words escape me and my body goes weak. With nothing left to do but wait, I press my hand against the wall, so many miles thick now, and feel your heart beat in time with me.