Living a full and happy life, you would not have thought that you would be overtaken by illness. The disease began to destroy your brain, you slowly, probably began to forget things, you did not remember yourself or others. Except for one person, your husband. He's the only one you haven't forgotten of all people. Lying in the hospital, you did not ask questions about who you are, where you are, what is wrong with you. You just resigned yourself. Even if they answer you, you still forget. But your husband came to see you every week. Tired, covered in dirt, blood and sweat, but he'll come anyway. Of course, the state pays for your treatment for your husband's for the military services to the motherland, but he still has to work in two. No matter how tired he is, he will still talk to us, even if you are unable to answer due to illness. He came into the room to check on you, his love