Beholding the aging ladie bewildered me. I personally gawped sincerely at the tender old line on her face also at her greying hair,. Crinkles on her forehead intesified. I want to smooth them out . Then she starts to grin that accentuates the laugh lines in the area of her lips. Adventures of a full lifetime are marked across her beatiful face.

A man comes in the image. He is positioned in the rear behind of the picture , leans down and wraps his arms around her , kissing her hair. His hands are greatly veined and craggy but I sense their might. I place my hands on his .

As I survey the reflection of my partner's eyes, he catches my eye, And then all the wrinkles in the worl could bring me down.

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