Epitaph

Savan opened the door with, "Epitaphs only." Torren grinned and replied, "Most Beloved." They began to walk. "Tempus fugit," Savan whispered, picking up the pace. "Out, out brief candle!" Torren said, pulling them to a stop outside of the Main Street Cafe. "Here lies." "Forever in our hearts," Savan said, sighing contentedly. "Let joy prevail," Torren reacted (giving a warm hug) and they went inside. The small plates (shared) were delicious and the coffee was perfection; this day was a good day and they felt it as such. "No days wasted," Savan said eventually, reaching out to take Torren's hand. "Memories keep you with us," came the reply. "A precious gift," Savan continued, rising from the table. "Love lasts forever." "You live on in my heart," Torren murmured, pulling Savan close and planting a forehead kiss. They parted, intending to catch a movie later. "Until we meet again," Savan smiled. "Memento mori." "We will not weep now," Torren offered with a farewell hand kiss. "Rest in peace."