"Take me back." Maeve whispered.
"What do you mean?"
"Well, I'll be dying soon. Take me back, before all of this, like when we met. Tell me that story."
"Alright, settle in, sunshine. We're gonna go all the way back. Through all of your nicknames."
Maeve laughed quietly as Theodore crawled into the hospital bed with her.
"Ready?"
"Ready, Teddy."