Do you know that when objects approach a black hole they appear to slow down?

Without exception, when in contact, time dilates.

We vanished at the event horizon when you said “I love you.”

I was speechless, it was real. Part of me hated that I forced it out of you. And for that, I am nonplussed—out of character—and suffer not remembering the date.

I’m sorry for my lackluster response.