The trees were green, the water sang as it rushed by and the birds chirped. Just like it had been years ago.
A little girl visiting her grandma’s house in the countryside had wandered towards this stream with its long wooden bridge where the villagers sat and fished. The little boy who had accompanied his father to the spot had looked up and smiled. And she had smiled back. They hadn’t known at that moment that they were laying the foundation for an eternity of love and friendship.
The newlyweds fondly reminisced how their friendship had blossomed steadily into love.
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