But marriage is forever.’
‘Oh, not really,’ he assured her. ‘Only until one of us dies.’
Her eyes widened. ‘I do not want you to die,’ she said.
‘Perhaps you will go first,’ he said, ‘though I rather think I hope not. I would probably have grown accustomed to you by then and would miss you.

It is the little act of kindness that touches our heart and blossom our life with gladness.

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