During the time we spent with Irving, he spoke many times about his wife, his beloved (deceased) wife who "built him this lighthouse" to show her love.
The lighthouse is nice but it isn't a lighthouse, it is a quaint and lovely building created for this kindly kook. It was a special place for our union. I was in a pretty good mood but realized that I shouldn't giggle and laugh when he started talking about how we shouldn't be entering into this lightly. I felt like a kid in church trying to be serious.
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