Last Night
The water lapped gently on the bank slowly moving away from one spot. Traveling lazily on its way much like they would be in the morning. France had been a welcome stop. The beauty and ambiance had been breathtaking. Leaning back into her new husband's arms she knew that their life together had begun as it should, with care and love. The trip had been a gift from his parents, one just like they had had when they had begun their lives together over thirty years ago. They were the still the happiest people she had known, and with a beginning like this she hoped they would follow in their footsteps.
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