being married only a month so far, it felt like we'd never been apart from each other's side. we did everything together, george dedicated his music to me, i painted him and things to do with him and made a good living out of it; our lives revolved around each other and we loved it. we walked down the london banks of the thames and passed all the sights and restaurants of the city. the sun was setting and a gorgeous orange glow illuminated the area. george pulled his phone out of his pocket and hollered a stranger to us.
"sorry mate but could you just take a photo of us?"
the younger looking man seemed more than overwhelmed, obviously recognising my husband. we sat down on one of the benches that overlooked the river and let the gentleman take a few snaps. a moment passed and we returned to our new found photographer. he politely handed the phone back and asked george for a photo, which they then took a few.
"you two are the most beautiful couple i have met. you deserve to stay as happy as you seem to me right now."
he said. we thanked him and looked to each other, looking at the photo.
"look at that, it's stunning."
i pointed to the gradient in the sky.
"yeah, we're alright together."
my man looked down to me and kissed my head, with a smile. oh how much i loved him.
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