The time traveler's wife..i am
"Long ago, men went to sea, and women waited for them, standing on the edge of the water, scanning the horizon or the tiny ship. Now I wait for Henry. He vanishes unwillingly, without warning. I wait for him. Each moment is as slow and transparent as a glass. Through each moment I can see infinite moments lined up, waiting. Why has he gone where I cannot follow?"
From the Prologue of The Time Traveller’s Wife, by Audrey Niffenegger
I am waiting.