Trevor…the name you called me?
…Catherine.
That was my name…
You were my wife. We had a life together just like anybody else…
[grabbing his hand]
Wait! You need to tell me!
I lost you during the disease and you couldn't be brought back. I've lived and died seven times since then, and each time I taught myself about you. You were an idea I kept alive, something I had to imagine. But when I saw you, what I felt was real, and I knew you, I remembered you. What we had together has survived all that time…
…and I was looking for you.
…and I've been waiting.
We were different people.
We were.
Those people are gone…
…but something in them came back.

