It’s often the simple things that we enjoy the most.
Quiet conversation on park bench under the stars
That movie set moment while walking down a street in Spain
reliving it in your neighbourhood
Walking and holding hands
Ice cream on a hot summer night
Getting to know each other, against the sound of crashing waves, huddled by the ocean late into the night
Spooning with perfect ease through the night
Reading a child a bed time story, their little bodies nestled against yours, warring against their drooping eyelids
The feel of your feet in the sand along the beach as the waves come in and out
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