True love doesn't have a happy ending. True love doesn't have an ending.

Today i saw an old seventy plus year old man tenderly holding his mate's hand and leading her across the road, even though it was at a "green man" traffic cossing. In his other hand, he held some plastic bags of vegetables and stuff. The old lady was similarly holding some plastic bags of vegetables and stuff. Obviously, they had just gone to the supermarket and are on the way home. After crossing the road, they did not continue to hold hands but i think only becos they were carrying so many bags and had to distribute them on both hands. They talked tenderly to each other and looked out for each other all the time they were walking.

I was filled with warmth at the sight. How difficult it is to walk through life with your partner and arrive at the end of the journey still loving each other deeply, still cherishing each other, still caring for each other, still there for each other. I hope tat i am blessed enough to be able to do the same and enjoy the same with my sweetheart.

"No matter what life brings, I'm with you..." :)

"The most beautiful view is the one I share with you. " :)


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