A true love

As I looked around tucked away in a small corner, set a desk with a memorial upon it.  A testament to a love that was cut way to short. A marriage of just 12 years, but one that was differently true.   Around the corner set a coffee bar in much the same manner maybe untouched since his love was taken away. Trough out the house tucked hear and there little testimonies to their love. 
 I found myself thinking why is there not more realationships like this? Never forgetting what brought you together, or the things that kept you together.  A story  of a great love laid before my eyes, one that was being kept alive even though one was no more. It became very apparent to me, this man truly loves this women that once stood by his side.  Never knowing or meeting this couple I could since the love they shared, looking at what I could see, I began to take it all in.  How did they meet, what brought them together I do not know. But I could differently see that love kept them together. 10 years have gone by since her passing, this is what strikes me so things laid out in such a way it is like a snap shot in time.  People say time heals all wounds, by the looks of this I would have to disagree, a broken heart from the loss of a true love, from a love taken away all to soon.