Chapter 14: A Love Unseen

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They aged gracefully, their love a quiet flame. The villagers knew them as the old couple who walked hand in hand, their footsteps leaving imprints on the eternal sands. They spoke in hushed tones, wondering about their past, their origins.

Sanele, now 132 years old, sat under the same jacaranda tree they'd once shared in Durban. It's purple blooms had followed them across oceans. He watched the waves, knowing that soon he would return to them—the saltwater cradle that had rocked his love.

Anthony, at 122, still possessed the spark of youth. His laughter was a melody, and his eyes held the same wonder as when they'd first met. He tended to their garden, planting hibiscus and plumeria, their petals falling like blessings

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