Alice. My wife. The best thing that ever happened to me. She smiles, and the darkness lifts. For her, I have tried things I otherwise never would. I've never really minded if it's made me feel like a fool.
She's a photographer, and the world she sees through her lenses is unique and beautiful. She has the vision. She sees things others don't and knows how to make them visible to everybody.
She did it with me, too; she teased out things I was only vaguely aware of. She always saw me in the best possible light.
American Nightmare Manuscript: Alice
