EGAN

He walked on the warm sand of the beach, because Primrose wanted to feel the wind in her face. 

She had said it exactly like that.

He looked down at her as she walked with her feet partly in the water, and he knew she had traveled far in her head the way she always did. 

He would give half his wealth to know what she was thinking.

Maybe science will create something like that in the future. 

He would gladly fund such a project. 

He would get to see all of her. He did not ...