Never Forget
"Evening already?" Guybrush asked.
"Sadly," Elaine replied. Running a pirate town meant they slept through the day and were up during the night. She picked up her husband's journal and put it back on the side table. Guybrush had fallen asleep writing about his day. He wrote in the journal every day since she met him, sometimes multiple times a day. The good and the bad, everything as it happened. Her husband didn't remember much before he woke up on Melee Island and kept the journal, afraid that he would forget again.
"Have a good day sweetheart," Elaine kissed him.