What is it that you need, he asked?
Infinite time, I said, without hesitation.
He looked at me. Smiled, and replied, it's yours. Is that all?
No. I replied, with a sad smile. Infinite love.
He laughed this time, winked and said, that you already have. Is that all?
No, I replied.
What is it then, he asked, what do you need?
I did not reply. The silence rifted, swelled and then gulfed into an infernal, infinite chasm.