okay so what if a person you loved died and throughout your time morning them you start to lose any definitive proof you had of them ever existing in the first place. hospital documents. wedding rings. baby photos. whatever.
and then months later someone with their name and but not quite their face and not quite their voice walks into your life. and you have to choose between loving this stranger or accepting the fact that the person you love is gone now and this is Something Else that is trying to pry its way into your life.
like. would that be fucked up or what.