A n n i v e r s a r y

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Lacing his fingers with hers, he whispered into her ears, "Baby, you look beautiful in that dress. You're so gorgeous."

The corners of her lips curve upwards, a strawberry tint appearing on her cheeks. "You have been saying that for the past twenty minutes."

He looks at her with love in his eyes, carassing her 72 year old wrinkled face, the same way he used to do when they were just teenagers.

"I won't stop reminding you how beautiful you are, baby. I love you."

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