Nail paint and loads of Sparkle..

Their eyes met...

They Met..

She: “I like to paint my nails”

He: “I like the way you paint your nails”

She laughed..

His eyes sparkled..

Parents denied..

They convinced..

She fought; He kept calm..

He was in crisis; She stood by strong..

They held hands, in all Ups n Downs..

Watching their 9 year old playing in the ground.

Their memories evoked, on the Same bench where they FIRST met..