There was this story on TV about couples who have gotten married 65 years ago.
They seemed happy.
They still loved each other.
They said that love changes.
When you're young it's more about lust and sex.
But when you get older, it's more about the little things.
It's about having someone you can count on.
Someone who has been there through everything.
I wondered if I would still be with the same person I am now, 65 years later. I can't predict the future. And I don't want to know. I want to discover everything for the first time. Let life surprise me.

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