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Six months my junior, she turns 73 in March.
A couple of days ago she said to me, "I'm
going for a walk". I saw her to the door
and watched her walk for a spell along the
driveway.

As I watched her, just for those few moments,
50 plus years flashed before my reflective heart.
We were young, energetic, and very much in love.
Now, we have grown old together and are still in love.

With cane in hand, she slowly walked along the
driveway, as I returned to resume this, that, and the
other as well as some 'what nots' and 'what have Yous'.

Sometime later, the recall button of my mind
switched on, and I remembered that she was still
gone. It seemed long. I needed to ascertain whether
something was wrong. So, I looked out of the front
door and noticed her returning home along the roadway.

I then proceeded to meet and join her on her walk.
Reaching her, we walked together hand in hand.

020923PS
Valentine 51

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