“Hey Mum,” she said as she sat down and took her Mother’s hand in her own. She looked into her cornflower blue eyes as she had done countless times before. Her Mum looked up, confusion behind her eyes as she searched her murky brain for a name. “Hi, Love,” she finally replied with a smile, squeezing her hand in reply. She knew her Mother no longer knew her name. Or that she was her daughter. But she also knew her Mother could feel the love between them. And that was enough for today.