She sits considering, pausing, pondering, envisioning... She turns and he is there. He takes a gander at her with eyes that know she is his perfect partner, the one that makes his life worth living, the wonder that spared him in this life. She turns and grins, her face lights the route as he foresees her words, contact and friends. He adores her as of now. She takes a gander at him as he walks over the road moving toward her with a grin that could right any wrong, light any haziness, and reduce the most noticeably awful agony. Her heart hops and ponders would he say he is the one? It is safe to say that we are at long last together? Has the long street united us at long last? She considers, yes my perfect partner, my genuine romance, he is here. They embrace with recognition and warmth of the sun rising and setting in the sky. They turn, stroll close by, and hand to start this coexistence until the end of time.
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