"Thank you for giving this to us, this moment, Logan," I whispered as I gently caressed his face.

I couldn't help but remember the illness he carried, but I quickly pushed it aside.

Logan's expression softened even more. His jaw clenched briefly as his gaze drifted to my lips and then returned to my eyes.

"No, I should thank you, Natasha. Thank you for giving me this chance to be with you again, and I'm sorry for everything. Forgive me," he said in a hoarse voice and hugged me.

"I will ask for your forgiveness for the rest of my life, my love. Even if my memory fades away... again."...