Simon has never been good with words. Not speeches or apologies. Anything like that.

Until your wedding day…

You’re standing across from him on the altar, just finishing your vows.

You raise an eyebrow as he pulls out a piece of paper.

“I would recognize you in another lifetime entirely. In different bodies, different times. And I would love you in all of this. Until the very last star in the sky burnt out into oblivion.” he says.

Tears fill your eyes and you smile.