It's such a happiness to be the witness of a real love
This morning, I watched an old man leading her wife's way out of the train. He put his hand around his wife's shoulder as they alighted. My eyesight followed them as they climbed the escalator. The hand of that old man always tried to find its mate. They walked hand by hand afterwards.
They are weak, but they find way to strengthen each other
U're the best I've ever had
~FeN~
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